It was never easy for parents to let go of their children, as Motoki and Makoto were learning. From their living room window, they watched as their daughter climbed into the school bus for the very first time. And even though it was spring, she held a green muffler in her arms. While some kids wanted their favorite stuffed animals or their blankies, she wanted something that reminded her of her parents. It seemed very fitting to them. That green muffler had somehow tied Motoki and Makoto together, like the legendary red string of destiny. Now, the proof of their love was carrying it with her. She was carrying their love with her.