[
first lines]
Seita:
September 21, 1945... that was the night I died.
[
Setsuko's final words]
Setsuko:
Seita. Thank you.
[
last lines]
Seita:
[
to Setsuko] Time for bed.
Setsuko:
Why must fireflies die so young?
Setsuko:
Seita, is our house gone too?
Seita:
Probably...
Setsuko:
I lost a shoe!
Seita:
Don't worry, I'll buy you the better ones!
Setsuko:
Seita. Have one.
[
Holds out rocks]
Seita:
Setsuko, what?
Setsuko:
Rice balls. I made them for you. Here, have one.
[
Seita starts crying]
Setsuko:
You don't want them?
Seita:
Setsuko.
[
Cries]
Seita:
[
about Setsuko] She never woke up again.
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