Kasha gets a taste of peace

The ship in the Black Sea was moving slowly, black clouds were gathering over it

The girl, Kasha, and the pilot, Shnemo, climbed to the top to relax in the chair and watch the waves of the sea 1033

The girl grabbed a bottle of water, drank a little from it, and closed her eyes. 1034

Lightning began to radiate, thunder sounds, and the pilot panicked, saying it was a storm coming

Let's go down, girl. The girl told him that it is a passing seasonal storm, and that he should not worry about it. She told him that she wanted to enjoy the rain, and was waiting to hear her sister's voice.

The pilot did not disembark and remained beside her, watching her

The girl Kasha lifted the bottle of water while looking inside it, and if she heard a strong whistle inside it, she felt that her sister was swirling around a hurricane, and suddenly the voices intertwined inside her, she heard a faint voice of a man and once a voice of a girl, and she says, "Raise your voice, my sister, I can't hear you well." 1035

The girl thought of an idea that would make her sister's voice rise, so she poured that part of the water into the Black Sea, until the bottle became empty. The pilot noticed it, saying: You did not empty it, I want to drink it. 1036

The girl Kasha replied, Wait a little, it's a pleasant surprise, my sister's voice resounds inside the bottle, that water was blocking her voice, I feel like she's sending a message 1037

The girl lifted the bottle again, and she was listening to the sound that was made inside the bottle. The sound was clear

The girl Kasha cried crying while listening to her sister's message. Tears fell on her hands as she said, "Thank you, my sister. Your voice froze the water of the bombs, and froze the hands of the pilots. I am waiting with you for the rain to come." 1038

It rained and the bottle was filled with raindrops and the tears of the pilots and her sister.

The girl got up screaming with joy and tears falling from her eyes as she looked at the Black Sea and said:

O mermaid, you fish, you will live in peace, O sea, you have been patient so much that your clothes are black

You will put on a new, blue dress, on which the rays of the rising sun shine, and ships roam over you, singing

Raise your voices for peace, life goes on 1039