
Bonds Forged in Kyoto
The November sun hung high, diffusing its light softly over Kyoto as Elka, Sydney, and I stood before the ancient wooden beams of a temple marking the beginning of t...

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The November sun hung high, diffusing its light softly over Kyoto as Elka, Sydney, and I stood before the ancient wooden beams of a temple marking the beginning of t...