More than 3,000 people showed up, and with my 11th row aisle seat I was close enough to see the details of his face and guitar without my glasses. I sat alone in my row because Ash bought a 16th row seat, and I could tell the Japanese fangirls around me were surprised to see me, a Western girl, at a Teppei concert.
My voice gave out earlier this week, and when I woke up this morning no sound came out when I tried saying "Ohayou!" to Jess. So instead of screaming my lungs out in high-pitched calls of "TEPPEI! We love you!" like the other girls, I just clapped my hands hard enough to hurt. It compensated a little for my raspy throat, at least.
holding the program booklet in front of the flower arrangement dedicated to the singer
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