Haruka: Um...what about love?
Naoki: Huh?
Haruka: I've heard how plants grow better when you talk to them.
Naoki: Then shall we name it?
Haruka: REALLY? I was just babbling.
Naoki: Okay, then..."Sunny."
Haruka: Oh...isn't that kinda cheesy?
Naoki: No. I take it back.
Haruka: Huh? Take it back?
Naoki: Forget it.
Haruka: Just because I said...?
Naoki: I'm such a dork.
Haruka: Amazingly, from then on...one way or another, he and I would end up talking every day.
Haruka: Wow...I never knew he could laugh like that...his hair glowing in the sunshine against the blue sky and yellow sunflowers. That's a sight I never saw in class. It was one powerful second impression.
Haruka: I guess that's the end of that. I know I'm nothing special. I know I should just let the days flow by...but...how else could it be? I mean...I knew it would end, right?
Haruka: I met Naoki in front of the sunflowers in the back garden. Then...I didn't mind having to go to school during vacation at all. Will he say, 'what are you doing here?' What do I do? I'm not sure myself. 'I was worried about Sunny.' That's what I'll say. Okay...'Why?' Because I wanted to see you...of course. That's right. This summer, my feelings have blossomed. Soon, I"ll be in full bloom...just like this sunflower.
Haruka: Say, do you remember my name?
Naoki: Hmm? Haruka Shiraishi...right? You're really different today.
Haruka: So what? I'm just like Sunny!
Naoki: Huh?
Haruka: It's because of you.
Naoki: What do you mean?
Haruka: The thing is...I...I think I really like you, Naoki.
