"Sir, it's time for you to wake up." Says a sweet voice so softly it's almost a whisper. I hear a quiet sound from outside. I look outside my window to find that it's pouring rain. Everything looks so depressing and sad. The river out there is about to overflow. I try to sit up, but a sharp pain in my side makes me lay back down quickly.
"Sir! Please be careful. You've been hit in battle. Please be more careful." The girl says, at first looking at me, then ending up looking out of the window, her blue eyes sparkling with pure sadness.
"Miss, are you alright? Is there something out there?"
"Hm? Oh! No, si--" She looks at me and gasps. Tears flood out of her eyes as she covers her mouth and says something muffled by her hands. She stands there for a second, not sure what to do. "I..." she starts, but then runs out of the room, crying. Have I done something wrong? I wonder why she started to cry... was it my fault? Did I say something? Did I... not say something?