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One quiet weekend morning I brew my favorite coffee watch the steam rise and look out the window then somehow I’m back there again First hellos lobby echoes laughter rolling down the hall screen-lit eyes new little skies and that tiny push past a wall I didn’t know was there Tech can look a little tough all syntax sharp and systems smart but the magic is the moment when it wakes a curious heart A tiny spark a brighter day a nudge that says you’ll find your way and suddenly tomorrow feels not so far away At the sound of Python people gather from afar with stories in their pockets and little maps of who they are line by line thread by thread we weave a weekend to remember ahead May this PyCon JP come back someday with the scent of coffee and make us softly say yeah that was a good time So here’s to Hiroshima to code and conversation bright minds warm hearts strange bugs small wonders and that small future light flickering between the words waiting for us to make it shine or maybe just waiting for someone to notice it was already running