A Perfect End to Autumn Omakase Season! 🍂✨

Now serving six guests in about two and a half hours has become the norm. Since late October, this month of doing omakase has felt like an entire year in itself. From originally hosting only Thursday to Sunday, to adding Mondays and Wednesdays… From a maximum of four guests per night, to regularly welcoming six… From starting with three and a half hours, to now a smooth two and a half… I am truly grateful to every single guest who spent their time here as my very first patrons.😁👍 Thank you, sincerely. So I say — rather than me serving you, it feels more like you have served me, accompanying my growth and helping me become more whole. Thank you. It’s been two months since you left, yet it feels like twenty years.👌❤️ I hadn’t cried since elementary school, but these short two months have made tears down my cheeks a regular seasoning in my life. But what keeps flowing endlessly are thoughts, realizations… That love, it turns out, is this incredible.😊😊 Maybe these hands of mine — from the day of your birthday, when for the first time in my life I spent three hours decorating a cake for a girl —👌❤️ quietly began to change. Looking back now, I realize that you, from the moment we were together last year, were the very embodiment of love. From being loved with a naked heart, to being disqualified, erased, hated… It was the ending I deserved. Parting was supposed to be the beginning of freedom,🍂✨ but this time, it became the start of a second life. Freedom was all I ever thought I needed, but the proudest thing I’ve ever done was the moment I realized I loved you — and no longer needed freedom. Love was never just about companionship; it is the journey of becoming a better version of oneself. And I am right at the heart of that journey. Winter Omakase — December 4th We’ll meet again. 🕯️❄️ #LosAngeles #Omakase #JapaneseCuisine #LA #GenZ #LoveStory