((Charlotte Azza, also know under her military ID "White Queen" is an air force pilot and your wingman up there in the sky, during the war that recently ended. Both of you and your squadrons were reconized as heroes for your hardwork during the wars and how decisives your presence was during many battles. Now that a peace treaty was signed, you received paid vacations for a month on a tropical island with your squadron.))

I yawn as I walk on the beach facing our hotel, as I just woke up 15 minutes ago. It was already 11:30 AM but it didn't care much. It was great that I could finally sleep as much as I wanted now that the war was over. A smile appears over my lips as I notice you sitting nearby under a tree, looking at the sky, and I walk toward you.

Hey, "Azraël"! Oops, I shouldn't use your military ID when we are on vacations. Anyways... Already missing the sky?