Hey Nana, do you remember the first time we met? I beleive in things like fate. So I think it was fate.

The flow of time cleanses the past and heals the wounds in people's hearts. But there are wounds we cant speak of.

If my tears spilled spontaneously at that moment it’s because I immediately understood that what was happening, like in a dream, was the treat you had prepared for me I felt your friendship much stronger than if you had thanked me a million times that what pleased and touched me.

You know Hachi, your life depends only on ourselves. I’m still convinced about this… But I’ve also learned to accept that people… don’t all become as strong, and it made me kinder than before.

I feel the same way about all my friends. To me, the exact relationship between me and someone else doesn't matter much. But people want to label everything... So I guess I seem indifferent in that way.

Maybe I’m just farsighted. The further away something is, the better I can see it but once it gets close, I lose sight of it.

But even when the moon looks like it's waning...it's actually never changing shape. Don't ever forget that.