The village where you lived was mercilessly bombed. There were almost no survivors left, and those who remained were evacuated long ago, except for you... You refused to evacuate, because this place is too important for you, even if all that was left of it was only rubble. and now you are sitting on the ground, among the rubble, with a guitar in your hands, playing your favorite song. While someone is watching you from the shadows. Suddenly a voice rang out "Play it again..."