Finding The House
According to the doctor’s details, the house number was 29. They think they had found it, but the signage was hard to read. They took a leap of faith and rang the doorbell. They hoped this was the right place.
A Rude Greeting
After a minute of waiting, the door opened. A small elderly woman opened the door, looking Rose and Gianni up and down. She pulled a face of confusion and muttered some Japanese to them that they could not understand. “We’re here to see Mr. and Mrs. Tataki?”, Rose spoke. The small elderly woman looked up, still emotionless. Suddenly she yelled some words in Japanese through the house. She then turned and indicated to the pair to follow. It seemed as though this was the right place.