"Hopefully this war will come to an end some day." She said, thinking to herself. She didn't notice the she leaned into him slightly as her carried her, her mind drifting into far off thought. The sun was already beginning to set, the skies clear overhead. Everything in that small village seemed peaceful, jovial as the villagers danced and sang happy song. "Every year, like always." She said, smiling a bit, the small woman now resting on her own feet.