Today I finished reading The Miracles of the Namiya General Store by Keigo Higashino. It’s the Indonesian version. I love it but I don’t know why it took me long to finish it. Reading is getting harder. Like deep and meaningful reading is difficult. Any books will tell you something. I learn that people’s problems are interconnected. I learn that a person can be a headache for others and kind of enjoy it. I learn that asking something doesn’t mean you don’t know the answer but there are many possibilities that weigh in. There is fear of regretting the choice we made. However, I feel like my life is secure…