難病になってしまった父親と息子の野球を通じた友情を描いています② 英訳

“The final drive”

It was my second welcome ceremony at Shinozaki high school because I dropped out from the first one.

I forgot the reason why but my dad gave me a taxi ride to the Shinozaki high school on the day of the welcome ceremony.

I slightly felt my dad’s driving was getting rough sometimes around that time.

As we got to the high school, my dad looked anxious or maybe rather irritated at some point.

That was my final drive with my dad.

I don’t remember how many time he had given me rides to the batting center.

The ordinary daily lives had just ended that day.

It was full of cherry blossoms seen through the window of the passenger seat.