"The Earth… is crying."
In the mountains that seemed far away from any civilization, an old woman was looking at the sky. The tears that almost endlessly flowed from her eyes, falling and filling in the cracks of her wrinkled face… until they finally fall on her long, thick braided bundle of grey hair that almost served as a poncho.
The woman seemed to be weeping, but at the same time, her eyes were filled with a sort of acceptance.
"...Tsula, are you alright?"
"I know you feel it too," Tsula did not bother to look at Katherine as she approached. Katherine did not seem to mind, however, as she just stood beside Tsula and also looked up at the sky.
"..." She then took a deep breath as she closed her eyes; and soon, tears also started to trail on her face,
"You're right," she whispered, "...I could feel it."
"..."
"..."
