Days and months passed and there was no sign of the man. Now the woman's hair was long like Rapunzel's. Finally, the first group of war survivors returned home. The woman was looking for her loved one among the wounded and survivors. All these soldiers were familiar strangers. She stared at the faces of the soldiers and hardly recognized them. Her friends, classmates and playmates were no longer a trace of them. From among the wounded, a hand reached out to the woman. The soldier was staring at her with his cold eyes and she was staring at him too. The soldier gave the woman a piece of braided hair from inside the bag. Soldier: He didn't take this away from himself until the last moment...