Pachipro said:
Very well said Uchite. You do know Japan and the Japanese quite well. Good post.
Thanks Pachipro. :beer1:
I would like to share a story about "the one that got away".
In December 1999, I was in Ebisu going down an escalator in a very big department store (the name escapes me, but I am
sure you know it as it is very famous in Japan and there are
tons of them!).
And who do I see going up the escalator on the other side, but who had to be the most beautiful girl I think I ever saw in Japan. She looked so pure, so clean and so easy to approach. But I was on the other side and going the other way and it was packed!
I was not letting this stop me, so the second I got to the bottom, I went back up and moved as quickly as possible and
could not believe it when I saw her walking rather slowly in the mall; for I thought she would have been long gone by now. I immediately approached her and calmly asked her in Japanese if she could help me. I was astounded and shocked when she also spoke
perfect English! I showed her the music magazine I had just bought earlier that day and asked her about some of the music schools listed and what the ads said as I could not read Japanese. She very kindly and patiently told me where they all were, what the ads said about the schools, etc. Meanwhile, my heart was racing because
I could not believe this!

I told her a little about myself and she listened with interest. I learned that she had lived in Australia and that is where she learned English so well.
As the over 15 minute conversation went on, I knew I had to do
something. I simply asked her if she would like to meet me and get together sometime. She asked, "when?" I said, "anytime you want". I then said, "what about tonight?" She said, "that would be fine. Where?" I said, "what about at Shinjuku?" To make sure we met at the right place, we agreed to meet at the West exit, as Shinjuku station is so gigantic! She even gave me her phone number, so I was pretty convinced this was the real deal. We agreed to meet at 8:00. I had to go somewhere before that, but I would be there no matter what!
Upon leaving the train at Shinjuku at 1945 Hours (7:45 P.M.) and walking towards the West exit, who is the first person I see simply standing there looking for me and waiting patiently is "the one that got away". Again, I
could not believe this! I knew all about being stood up, and jerked around not only in Japan but in other places and I was wondering up until the last minute is this would not be the case again. It certainly was
not!
I said I was sorry to keep her waiting and she told me she did not mind waiting at all and wanted to be sure she was there when I got there and that I did not miss her or get lost.
WHAT?????????????!!!!!!!!!!!!!
She asked what I wanted to do, and if I told her exactly what I was thinking it may have scared her away.

She asked if I was hungry and indeed I was. So she suggested a nearby restaurant that we went to. We drank :beer1: a few cold ones, but not too many and I actually ate more than she did. We talked a lot and got fairly aquainted and learned a little more about each other. :romance: She was a smoker and even though I am not, it did not bother me in the least for some reason. When the check came, I tried to pay.
She would not let me! She told me that I am a guest in Japan and this was her treat. Again, I thought,
"WHAT?????!!!!!" I offered again to pay, but she would not have it. I said, "okay, next time."
We left and walked a little around Shinjuku and I found out she lived in Shinjuku. I immediately offered to walk her home. She said, "no it's okay" and I offered again, but she repeated what she said and said she had to work tomorrow, so I did not push. "Next time for sure", I thought.
Luckily, I was thinking quickly for once,

was prepared and got a picture of her!
I called her the next day and we spoke briefly. I wanted to see her again. And again and again. I called her a few more times (though not being a pest), but either she did not answer, or we could not get together as much as I tried. Maybe I pushed too much. But I don't think so. And I got the feeling she was
not putting me off. Her reasons seemed perfectly honest, though maybe they were not completely and maybe she was trying to let me down easy.
Not too shortly thereafter, I had to leave Japan in the beginning of 2000. I do remember calling her and speaking with her one last time and saying I would definitely be in touch. I had her name, phone number and email address. I never had any contact with her since.
I tried and tried after I got back to the U.S. Her phone number was not working, and email address not valid anymore (even though it was not being returned at first; though I don't know if it was being read).
I still can't believe it all these years later! Was it only meant to be for that night and moment in time? Was this an "Angel" (Guardian or otherwise there to be with me and keep me from doing other things or going places that I maybe should not, or to just keep me company)?

Was this the girl Deep Purple wrote the song "Woman From Tokyo" about?

:music2:
Whoever she was, I think of her as "the one that got away"!
I am okay with it though.

But who knows how things would have turned out?
But I will never forget her! :romance:

And can only say to her, "domo arigato gozaimaisu!"
