The sky rained death and the moon colored pain. The earth felt the blood and the water turned into black. Every drop of rain was red, but the clouds washed them all away. It felt like loneliness and despair, but it was just the way it was inside and outside, everywhere around it burned with grief. A little girl was mourning her father by the edge of a rusty bridge, but no one was there to stop her, she made every little step alone towards the end. All that she desired was that the suffering around to come to an end, but it was too much to ask. When she tilted her head, the wind made an awful sound, and then in a split second she just vanished in the red rain. She cried inside but no one ever knew and no one could ever find out how she really was... And now she’s lost, for an eternity, forever.