Following the metal workshop heartbreak of the last post (read that first before you do this one- thanks!), I came back and reviewed some of the other photos I took around the area. There was another storefront only a stone's throw away which caught my eye, a former tobacconist and I believe what may have been a restaurant/snack bar (there was no sign, but the size of it was a giveaway). When I looked closer in the photo at the former tobacco seller's name, it was Yamada (the same as the forgotten workshop), and most likely the same owner or at least the same family.
No need to thank me for the depressing stuff. It's my pleasure.
By the way, I will probably make my way around to knocking at the door, although a second opinion offered was that it is no longer inhabited. I don't quite believe that, though, and I don't mean it has ghosts. Someone's in there- although I wouldn't look into the metal workshop at night, not for a million yen- well, I probably would, but you best keep a heart doctor close at hand...
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