Rosa: … Well. I guess that this is the end of my road. Now I have to answer for my sins, and hope for the Lord's mercy.

Rosa: The fall didn't even hurt. I'm sure that I died instantly, crashing on the blue ice. My siblings must be all crying right now. I hope that they don't wish to join me… Oh, there are so many signs in that road sign! I don't understand the meaning of some of them; I hope that it's not a problem.

Rosa: I don't think I would like to know where that highway leads. I think I'd better start walking right now.