Haruki Murakami. Slow boat to China (№ 312972)

But even so, something was not going out of my head. Something miserable, even can not Express with words. This is something where something was clearly lost. And I knew it. Something lost.
It took fifteen minutes to figure out what it is. In the end, I made an unforgivable mistake. Stupid and pointless. As part of the meaninglessness of this error - pure grotesque. In short, I put her on the Yamanote circle line in the wrong direction.