My Last Eight Hundred Eggs — Part 2

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This is the continuation of My Last Eight Hundred Eggs — Part 1.

86 eggs left.

I went — or to be more precise, ran like a mad woman — to the orphanage where Hasemi volunteered. There, Toshiko told me he would come on Monday, and that she didn’t know his phone or address, which didn’t sound logical but I didn’t know if she was old…

He writes books, including Hidehiko and the Social Reintegration Worker (coming out soon).

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Alexandro Chen

Alexandro Chen

He writes books, including Hidehiko and the Social Reintegration Worker (coming out soon).

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