(for Sakura)

There once was a girl who lived in a box, and she was so
lonely. One day, she met a boy who lived in a box. They
communicated by knocking, and soon fell in love and vowed
that they would marry, if only they would be let out of
their boxes. She thought about him often...

On the third day of the Great Revolution, all the sweet
children of the world were let out of their boxes.
Immediately our heroine ran to the hills, surveying the
brave new world. All around her were dancing children,
rejoicing in their new freedom. Her boy, sadly, was not
there. He lay in his box, and looked straight at the sun. He
loved the box more than the sun, more than the girl.

There once was a girl who lived in a box, with a boy who
wouldn't come out, and she was so lonely.