Tomori is awkward, unable to fit in with those around her. In her third year of middle school, a blossom from a fragrant snowbell tree leads her to a chance encounter that changes everything.
Even before I could feel sad...
...قبل أن أستطيع الشعور بالحزن حتّى
Statt traurig zu sein,
Antes de llegar a estar triste,
Antes de llegar a estar triste,
Au lieu d’être triste,
In quel momento pensai che forse
Mesmo antes que eu
pudesse me sentir triste...
Вот бы можно было накопить слёзы,