"My beloved Uqhwana, if you receive this answer, I will have departed this life. I came from Al-Karamel, the far southeast of Ruwayna, hundreds of kilometers between the two villages. I never imagined that I would meet you, love you, and lose everything precious for the sake of that love. I left my village and my family and accepted exile and hard work so that I could obtain you and have you be mine one day. I dug mines and worked day and night. I endured the cruelty of the mountain until it gave me many of its qualities. But what I did not expect, Uqhwana, is that the Nian seems to actually exist and live in this tunnel. Perhaps he is the guardian of that village, or perhaps he has no connection to it, or perhaps all of these thoughts are merely efforts inspired by my imagination. "The truth I wanted you to know and be certain of is that I love you; a love that made my soul a gift to you. I wanted to win you, but death will be the one who wins me. I never broke my promise to you, even if it cost me my life." I wonder what happened to "Sailil," the chrysanthemum's lover?