So, I look out the window and all I see is cause and destruction. I think of all who are gone and wonder if that could be avoided. I remember my mother and all I feel is a pain that makes my heart sink and my eyes fill with tears. Mom, why are you gone? Come back to me, please.
- I'll catch you.
- I will not go.
I was hearing a child's laugh, it looks like there's a girl playing with her. The girl seems to be about my age. The child did not appear to be more than three years old. They both looked so happy ...
- I got you!
- Mom!
They looked so happy ... The older one seems to tickle the younger one. This scene brought me peace ... Until someone came. I had a bad feeling. I don't know who he is. I don't like this guy. He was hooded. He seemed to be carrying a dagger. I heard screams, someone telling them to come in. A boy appeared. I think I know him ...