Being a soldier is tougher work than it seems, particularly in the summertime. Standing all day in a steaming-hot castle like a bronze statue, all the while waiting for intruders while being blinded by the sun's glaring light.
The sun had set and the temperature grew cooler. She bid her comrades a good evening and was on her way. If she left now, she could make it there by tomorrow morning.
By time she arrived, dawn had passed and noon drew closer. She held back her feeling of impatience and headed for the meeting place. "Julia, long time no see! Sorry to keep you waiting!" A summer filled with friends and fun had just begun.