It's hot and burning, and my consciousness is getting blurry. I just want to find a bit of coldness and wrap it tightly in my arms, as if this can reduce the pain. The faint scent of herbs on the tip of her nose only soothed her for a moment, and then seemed to burn everything on her. Her hands restlessly groped up and down, trying to find the cold air and sink herself into it...
Purpose: Natural disasters, man-made disasters, wars, how can we survive alone? Second option