The pilot, Shenemo, stood next to the girl, Kasha, at the edge of the ship. They were looking out at the Black Sea as heavy rain poured down, mixing with their tears. The pilot spoke gently to her and said:
"We live in peace now, there are no wars. Stop crying."
But the girl screamed through her tears:
"There is a world crying for help! My sister's voice is echoing there. There are faint voices… voices that never answered your call. I told you once: a voice, mixed with my sister's, froze the nozzles of the missiles placed on the ground. My sister and I share one mission!"
She clutched a small bottle and added:
"I will not throw this bottle into the sea. It will remain with me. Keep it, and remember me with the voice of peace in the world."
The pilot lowered his head and apologized:
"Let's go down. We're soaked already, and food is waiting for us."
They descended into the ship. The girl whispered:
"I feel this rain will follow us all the way to the waterfall in Switzerland. My sister will come down with the raindrops."
Then the ship's captain announced over the speakers:
"Passengers, only a few minutes left before we dock at the port of Bulgaria. Come now for your last meal."