Old Woman: Even so, Haruko was an extremely kind, cheerful girl; she gave her food, which seemed like nothing, amount to the children of the neighborhood and was beloved by everyone.
Old Woman: But God was heartless…
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Old Woman: That kind Haruko caught a severe pneumonia. Further, her last day was her birthday…the children of the neighborhood all gathered there…
Girl: Here…a cake we made out of mud.
Boy: We also have cuisine we made of grass and stones…
Haruko: Waa…I’m glad. Thank you.
Haruko: Some day…everyone, everyone will be great with the coming of a day of laughter where your stomachs will be full. (Haa…haa…) Everyone…everyone will be great when they come to have good fortune…huh?
Everyone: Haruko!