Good evening
It has been three years since my father, Takeshi Isobuchi, passed away on February 21st.
It is a fact that is so unrealistic that it seems to walk out of nowhere.
Since my father passed away, the epidemic of the new coronavirus has continued since the next year, and I myself have not been able to visit his grave.
If I go to the small island where my father is now, it will only cause trouble.
I called the temple.
Since I was a child, the temple has taken care of me, so just hearing your voice over the phone made me feel relieved and almost brought tears to my eyes.
Here is a request from me and the temple, who manage the Isobuchi family grave.
The temple is not just for the Isobuchi family. There is a quieter life for those on the island. It is very annoying to carry the virus from the city with the corona misfortune.
I really didn't want to write this, but somehow the address of my father's grave seems to have leaked out.
It's very unfortunate, but if my father were alive, I would hate to cause trouble to the local people.
My father hated to be touched or moved by something he treasured.
I was very busy while I was alive, so now my father wants to let me relax in the distant sky.
The temple said that even if you don't go to the grave, just thinking about it can be a memorial service.
Please refrain from visiting graves even after the coronavirus has subsided.
Since yesterday, I've been letting my father sit in the front row of the shop (´∀｀)
I received Ebisu beer, which was my father's favorite food, and when I offer it to him, I feel that his face in the picture has become brighter.
We also offer black tea, but my father really liked Ebisu beer.
Don't tell anyone! I was told, but it's already expired!
Sorry for the late time m(*_ _)m
