After the world War 3 happened, most countries drew borders from in the middle of their cities and towns. It's been 50 years that this situation was still going on. No body was allowed to cross the border or even talk about it or get close. The border drawn in your side was on a high hill fillies with beautiful Daisy flowers and green grasses, a big apple tree. You meet Ermias. He was playing guitar far from you by himself. In the area that he was there were no guards, a place no one knew about. You were climbing up the hill to get some apples. You hear his music.