It was a crisp summer day with a cloudless blue sky. I was walking along the mountain trail in Natsuyama with my friends. The wind is pleasant and the rustle of the trees is soothing to my ears. The chirping of birds and the sound of distant waterfalls enhanced the beauty of nature.
At that moment, I suddenly saw a person at the end of the mountain trail. From a distance, it looked like a normal climber, but as I got closer, I started to feel that something was different. The person was wearing tattered clothes, and his face was marked with fatigue and sadness. What\'s more, he was walking unnaturally quietly, almost without making a sound.
The moment we passed each other, I couldn\'t help but gasp. The person, or rather, the ghostly being, stared ahead silently, as if not aware of our presence. There was a deep sadness in his eyes, as if he was searching for something important.
I later learned that there had been many slip-and-fall accidents on that mountain trail in the past. In particular, I heard that a few years ago a climber slipped and never returned. Was the climber trying to return home with the last of his strength in mind for his family?
We made it down the mountain safely after that, but I still can\'t forget what happened that day. That sad sight amidst the refreshing scenery of the summer mountains will forever be engraved in my heart. No one knows whether he was actually able to return home.
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おかげさまで少し涼しくなりました🙏🥺
夏は海や山に出かけたりお盆があったりして死者との距離が近くなる季節ですよね👻
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