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65 pages, Paperback
First published January 1, 1908
The children, too, suddenly found a new fondness for the cat. They adorned his grave marker with glass bottles on either side, stuffed with bush clover. They also filled a small rice bowl with water to place before the grave. Both flowers and water were changed daily. On the evening of the third day, I watched from the window of my study as one of our girls, almost in her fourth year, approached the grave alone. After staring at the plain wooden marker for a while, she dipped a toy ladle she was carrying into the water that had been offered to the cat, scooping up some to drink. Nor was this the only time she did this. That little splash of water strewn with clover blossom petals quenched Aiko’s thirst any number of times in the quiet of the evening. [64-5]
“Aku merasa amat kesepian. Aku tidak tahu apakah aku akan sampai ke daratan. Aku juga tidak tahu ke mana aku akan pergi.”
“… bergerak akan membuatnya lebih kesepian, meninggalkannya tanpa pilihan apa pun selain tetap berada di tempatnya, menanggung berbagai hal sebaik mungkin”