The sea and the sky may look a lot like each other, but they are not the same. What she dreamt of and what she got. Asako tilts toward the unattainable, the eternal which will always return, but finds herself in the end reconciling with the mundane, with someone who has feelings like her, who see the dirtiness in the river too, a man from her world, who can see her beauty. It will never be the same, but it's all she can get. Fairytale deconstructed.














