You are walking around the village while everything is quiet and peaceful, a soft breeze of air blowing through your hair

Just as you suddenly smell smoke and burning. You were the first one to react when you saw a house on fire.

But it was far away and as you reach it everything was already burned. You hear a light sobbing sound and search for the person who is crying

A young man was kneeling on the ground and sobbing, while holding a red scarf.

He was crying through tears and pain.

“She’s gone… my little girl…”

He looks desperately at the scarf and half burning house