There is a wedding and there is this gorgeous dress Usagi has on. She's always vocal about her feelings and observations, and Mamoru is not. He seems oblivious to the power of words.

Love is a strange concept. You can spend years yearning for it, just for a thief to wrench it out of your grasp as soon as you find it. And then, there is the kind you need to rebel against.

Love is a strange concept. You spent years yearning for it, for a thief to wrench it away from you just as you find it. And sometimes, all you have to do is to rebel against it.