Someone once said that to be alone is to be indifferent to one's surroundings... Preposterous! When you're alone, because you're alone, you are more sensitive to your surroundings than anyone else. That is why Mile, with a long history of alone-ness, notices. She has noticed. And she wonders, "could it be that everyone's avoiding me?!" Mile fears the looming threat of being alone again. What are Reina and the others' true intentions?
Burned through with nothing left...
but white ash.
احترق دون أن يبقى أثر... سوى رماد أبيض
Alles ist niedergebrannt … Zu weißer Asche …
Ardí hasta convertirme
en cenizas blancas.
Ardí hasta convertirme
en cenizas blancas.
Parti en cendres immaculées…
Ho bruciato tutto fino in fondo... in cenere bianca.
Tudo foi consumido, nada resta
além das cinzas brancas...
Выгорело до белого пепла.