After their brief but fateful encounter, Iska and Alice made an impression on each other, resulting in some sleepless nights. Despite being on the opposing sides of the war, they soon learn that they have much more in common than they thought.
Uhh, sorry, that was my fault...
‫لا، آسف، كانت هذه غلطتي...
Aber nicht doch! Mir tut es leid.
Lo siento, eso fue culpa mía…
Ah, lo siento,
ha sido culpa mía…
Ce n’est rien… C’est moi qui m’excuse.
No, scusami tu. Colpa mia.