Translated from Japanese by Shishou(師匠)
Cryptic Story
I was at the station, resting on a bench while waiting for my train. A lady came and sat next to me. She was holding a baby.
I like babies, so, unconsciously, I stared at the baby.
The lady noticed this and started chatting with me.
"Actually, this baby is a bag."
She removed the clothes of the baby to reveal the zipper on the stomach.
Now I realized that she was in fact right. The eyeballs too looked made of glass.
"Wow~ It's quite well crafted."
"It's quite difficult to make. Also takes a lot of time. I do it because I love recycling."
She said with a smile, and she boarded the train that had just arrived.
I, too, was supposed to board that train; however, I couldn't bring myself to get up from the bench. I looked at the train as it disappeared from my sight.
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That lady is accepting preorders for baby bags :D
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