I bought a pair of Kimura Takuya socks at FamilyMart in Tokyo.
The zip bag they came in was surprisingly sturdy—too good to throw away.
I ended up reusing it as a travel pouch for my portable charger on flights.
Since I bought two pairs, one zip bag has been sitting untouched in my drawer.
With Japanese writing on it, it feels more like a souvenir than packing material.
Maybe that’s why I’ve held onto it for so long.
Sometimes, small items carry stories that make it hard to let go.
Good Bye!

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