June 30. I woke up early. It was a cloudy day but I didn’t have a headache. That was a great thing for me. I went to a café and ordered a premium chocolate croissant and a coffee. I listened to jazz music in the café. I recently missed other people. The shop staff was so friendly. She seemed to strike her hand with something. She was safe. I said to her 'take care' and we laughed. We met at first, and at moment we became a little happy. I wrote in my diary, and read a book in the café. And then I went to the smartphone shop. I needed to change to another company. The procedure was complex I had to return to my house but I went to the shop again. I was able to finish the procedure. And then I bought some sushi and shu cream at the department. and went back home. I am writing in my diary beside my bedroom window right now. The light of orange colours is a little bright and makes the certain [curtain?] sway. This everyday life is not obvious. I appreciate this, obviously. I feel my limit. But I pray I have patience, hope, kindness, and true strength.