Murakami - Kafka on the Shore

She gave a slight shrug. “When I was young I did. I was dying to get out. To leave here and go someplace else, where something special was waiting, where I could find more interesting people.”

“Interesting people?”

Miss Saeki shakes her head slightly. “I was young,” she says. “Most young people have that feeling, I suppose. Haven’t you?”

2020