While a storm tears up the sky and the wind makes plants decrepit, Amos, frightened, watches this huge turmoil from her window.
Terrified, she suddenly notices something on her stomach. A little blue ball. A little blue fear. As she shakes with fear and with cold, Amos takes care of herself. She has something to eat, warms up, tucks herself in.
Little by little, the dialogue forms and Amos tames her little, almighty fear. The next day, when Amos wakes up, she leaves by leaving a note. A beautiful day has begun.