Junko celevision rings of ric guitar. icing a fast passage and obviously he receiver.

    “Did I wake you?” Miyake asked in .

    “Naill up.”

    “I’m at time. Can you come down?”

    “Sure,” Junko said. “Let me cen minutes.”

    Sigop surtleneck ser, and suffed a pack of cigarettes into t of . Purse, matc. ore off his headphones.

    “I’m going for a bonfire on the beach,” she said.

    “Miyake again?” Keisuke asked  to be kidding. It’s February, you kno nigo go make a bonfire now?”

    “t’s okay, you don’t o come. I’ll go by myself.”

    Keisuke sige to change.”

    urned off  on pants, a ser, and a do, ted .

    “You guys are crazy,” Keisuke said as took to t’s so great about bonfires?”

    t  t all. ords left to hang frozen in midair.

    “’s so great about Pearl Jam?” Junko said. “Just a lot of noise.”

    “Pearl Jam en million fans all over the world,” Keisuke said.

    “ell, bonfires y thousand years,” Junko said.

    “You’ve got somethere,” Keisuke said.

    “People will be liger Pearl Jam is gone.”

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    teps to top of ter. Miyake ing drift to drag to t.

    t of transformed to a ser rangely he beach.

    “Pretty good, e breath.

    “Incredible!” Junko said.

    “t stormy day ely, I can tell from today some great fireo wash up.’ ”

    “Okay, okay, ’s get ’