Shouko Hida watched Satou greeting costumers. It wasn't any different than usual, and yet she felt a sense of longing. She wasn't sure what it was. She'd known that Satou had told her that she had finally felt love. Could this be what she was feeling? Shouko was a dreamer, always imagining a prince coming to her. But her fantasies were only that-fantasies. She hadn't actually felt a feeling of love, not to anyone else. Walking back, Shouko felt a sense of relief. Perhaps, the thought to herself, that is what true love really is.
