October 25 was Saturday, the day of the week when they have no class at
my son's kindergarten. I suggested to my son Mitaro we go to Kyoto to see
and ride a tender engine, and he was extremely happy at the idea. I took
all the twenty-three pictures on this page on the occasion. You could tell
how happy my son was being with me, which in turn means he had felt lonely
without much of me around him these days. Your heart smarts at the idea
of such a little one's sufferings, which must be far greater than we adults
expect them to be. I am sorry, my son. You are my life. I truly love you.