Rose went to see Ash every day. She talked with him about how the weather is. What she did all day and how lonely she was. However, other than some hand and leg movements, the ash did not respond at all. Rose became sad day by day. She cried to sleep and woke up again to this torturous day. Rose became thinner than before. Today like any other day, the rose was sitting beside ash and talking, "Hi; stupid... you are stupid... you should never have saved me.... who asked... you to be a hero....? I want to beat you to death... but look at you...you are already in ...coma. You promise...me that you ...will help me...to take revenge." Rose coughed. She was still not in good condition. Her plaster in the leg was removed, but the pain is still there. She continued "You broke...your promise..