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After that drama, I head over to the park by Setakamachi River. It’s my go-to chill spot. I plop down on a bench, trying to catch my breath. The cherry blossoms are in full bloom, and it’s like a scene from a movie. I’m just sitting there, soaking it all in, when this kid runs by, chasing a kite. He’s laughing, and it hits me—life’s too short to be serious all the time.