The steam coming from the ramen that I ordered from the hotel’s restaurant filled my vision. It was alluring and made my mouth watered as second went by. The smell of the food in front of me was so good that my stomach growled with just one whiffed of it, making me hungrier than usual; and its warm temperature against my skin, and from the moment I took a sip from the soup was so satisfying that I found myself craving for more. That was the time I realized that one bowl of that ramen would not be enough.
Savoring ramen was the best decision at that night as the weather temperature for the whole town of Higashikagura became a little colder at night than the morning. I even had to wear thicker clothes to fight off the coldness seeping in my bones, and even with the heater at its maximum lev
