• “Please… Take care of my child…” the women in red said to the other.

    “…I’ll try my best, but I can’t promise that I’ll always be there for her...” The other women answered, with a hint of sadness in her voice.

    The women in red smiled weakly, “Give this to her…” she said as she handed a bracelet to the other.

    The other examined it carefully, “This..!”

    “Please… Give it to her…” The women said again, “…So I can finally rest in peace…”

    The other took a deep breath, “…Alright.”

    “Thank you, my friend!...” The women said, right before leaving.

    Tears have fallen, battles have been fought, but not everyone survives.