C1134 Elite Armament 7

She did not cry, nor did she make any noise, but went to the window and looked out at the evergreen trees and flowers.

From night to dawn, she listened to the wind whistling past her ears, trying to recall the cries that came along with the wind that night, "Little Treasure ?" Little Treasure... "Little Treasure ?"

However, that was just an illusion. There was no sound at all