My sister loves her.

I hear her crying at night, sometimes. She's strong when she has her friends, but weak when she's alone with no one to protect.

Tohru's the one she chose. Tohru spent hours with us, but then she stopped coming and Saki started crying.

I miss her visits. Tohru never cared when we didn't fit in, never feared us, never hated anything about anyone. She was a good person. Maybe she still is.

I should hate her for making Saki cry, for forgetting me. But maybe it's the fate of the Hanajima children…

I love her too.