Buchio realizes that the source of his fear is loneliness, and learns the importance of living in the here and now. Jiro reveals the sad memories he's kept locked up inside in his efforts to avoid worrying Mutsumi.
The sunlight's really warm at my desk.
.تُدفّئ أشعة الشّمس طاولتي جيّدًا
Mein Platz kriegt Sonne und ist warm.
En mi mesa da mucho el sol.
En mi mesa da mucho el sol.
La mienne est en plein soleil.
Al mio banco
arriva una luce bella calda da fuori.
A luz do sol que bate
na minha mesa é bem quentinha.
За моей партой солнце
неплохо так пригревает.