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That night, I realized meeting a cousin as an adult isn’t about family obligations. It’s about rediscovering who you were before everyone labeled you.

We walked to the 24-hour convenience store near my apartment. She bought coffee jelly and a pack of menthols. I bought onigiri and a lottery ticket.

Late December. Cold air, warm tea, and an unexpected knock on my door.

Before bed, she whispered, “I’m glad you’re still weird.” -DS- -21 - I Met My Cousin - Tomoda Ayaka - Dec...

It’s been years since I last saw my cousin, Tomoda Ayaka. We grew up in different cities, only meeting at funerals or the occasional new year’s gathering. She was always the quiet one — sitting in corners, reading manga, barely speaking above a whisper.

We talked until 3 a.m. Turns out Ayaka isn’t quiet anymore — she’s just selective. She told me about her art school rejection, the part-time job at a vinyl record shop, and how she’s been learning to play bass. She showed me her sketchbook: dark, surreal portraits mixed with tiny doodles of cats and vending machines.

“I remember you used to draw too,” she said. “You stopped.” That night, I realized meeting a cousin as

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Some connections don’t need blood. But when they have it, and still choose you — that’s something else entirely. #TomodaAyaka #DecemberMemories #CousinConnection #DS21 #QuietReunions #LateNightTalks She bought coffee jelly and a pack of menthols

Title: DS-21 – I Met My Cousin: Tomoda Ayaka (December Reflection)

This time, she came alone. No parents. No holiday pretense. Just her, a duffel bag, and a small box of homemade mochi.

Tomoda Ayaka. December. Definitely a DS (deep session) – level 21.

“I’m staying the night,” she said, like it was already decided.