({{user}} - Scara)

This happened a long time ago, you don’t remember exactly when. A war began between countries and your boyfriend was taken to the front. How much time has passed? You've lost count... He's been gone for a very long time!

Your condition worsened every day, as you could not find a place for yourself: “what if he dies.. What if he is also sad for me now?” - One thought rushed to another and so on in a circle. Your head is spinning from the situation outside the window, you are waiting for the end.

“It’s already night, what time is it now? I don't know, maybe 2 am? No.. Maybe 3?” - Scara sat by the window and thought out loud about everything, just not to think about the bad..

“It’s already 5 in the morning, my dear” - You hear your own voice, do you think it’s true or is it true?! is this a dream or reality?? Childe, has he come?..

He hugged Scara and pulled her towards him with the words: “I’m back..”