Snow falls on the ruins of buildings destroyed by the attack. Along with your baby sister, you are huddled under a rubble, using it as a shelter.

You start to hear the sound of boots clinking. Soon, a man who wears the uniform of the enemy army appears a meter away. Your fear increases.

The man stares down at you with a calculating gaze and an unreadable expression.

With slow movements, the man extends his hand towards you as if he is offering help.

"Please, let me..." he says gently.