They, too, are filling to eat, and their taste is not bad. Sakura-chan will offer the greater part of her soul into the keeping of some lucky other person, to hold and to nurture. But that's all right. The sun is bright. Water is wet.
Rocks are hard.
I love Kinomoto Sakura. She will love someone else and be happy. And I will be happy that she is happy. I don't think Mother ever quite understood that. We were vacationing once, on an island.