When i was found at the see show the moon was on its full pick and thats why they decided to name me luna, the roman goddess, for my beauty was unmatched, a clear indedent spirit they say. Everyday i would sit athe the shore wondering if there is anyone out there lookong for me, but at the same time filled with constant fear of, what if the same people are the ones who wanted me dead. Here at this island everyone loved me, they were always by myside makong me feel at home but deep down there is a void in me that canot be filled with anything. One time i heard my mother saily to one of ger friends, "how ill we tell her that she might have kids, at first i did not take it seriously but kept wondering who they might be talking about for they froze when they saw me. So i kept wondering maybe it was me that they were talking about. Did i really have children in my past life that i can't remember? Maybe that explains why I have this void in my heart. Maybe my children are missing me, but if thats so then why ahs no one ever looked for me?, then i remeber i live in an island that no one knows about, people go to town once in a week, its like we have our own world here. I never thought of going to town because my mother wouldn't let me but of late i have had this huge feeling that i should maybè go and find who I am, who I was. Today I heard there was a person who will be coming, he is an investor who wants to build a resort here. Most islanders are not supporting this for this means they might be evicte, but where will they go?, this is the only place they know of. I knew it was non of my business but as one of then, i needed to be there as a supporter even though my mother warned me about going there. She loves me more than anything in this world, she would never want anything bad happening to me, but here i was the untamed spirit.
Joe,best friend ever since I came to the island made a plan on how we will go to this protest. He is a free spirited just like me and maybe thats why we got along very well, she never made me feel like I was a burden or maybe I was too much he was always there for me guiding me just like how an older sister does. Later thatevening he came telling my mom that he wanted us to go find some shells for his business. he often goes to town, ooh the stories he tells me when he comes back, he promised to take me there soon which I keep looking forward to. My mom did agree, i think he likes him for me, maybe its because they are the most successful people in the island. My mother did not think much of it and agreed. Later that day like always we left and went to the shore, distance for where the ship were to dock. From a far we could see a yatch coming our way, well not really our way but at the shore. It gave me this waited feeling, was not sure what it was. As soon as they got off shore we could spot some people going towards then, the chief of the village who happens to be Joe's dad and other members, we guessed maybe they might be talking about the renovation and vacating stuff so we got closer. The more we got closer the more my heart kept racing on high speed, did not know what it was, this feeling was different from all other feelings. I was unsure of what i felt but still kept on going. We stood a distance from the, not so near and not further away since we needed to hear what they were going to talk about. As they were fully invested in there discussion, one of the gentlemen who came kept starring at me so much that i got scared. In my mind all i could think is 'why is he looking at me like that, wait maybe my mother and i will be the first people to be evicted it kept in playing in my head over and over. Before I could catch my thought i saw the same man that his eyes were fixed on me walking toward Joe and I. I stared cursing inside, like who even told me to come here, now i will put my mother is so much trouble all because I could not just sit in the house and be the good daughter i was suppose to be. His pace grew larger by every stride and not i started getting scared. Just as if he read my thought he stopped, and looked at me. Our distance was not that big, from his eyes it seemed like he found what he was looking for but feeling unsure of what to do, my thoughts were cut short when I fell into his embrace. My entire body froze, 'who is this man and why is he hugging me, or do i perhaps know him, or does he know me?' What to think filled my brain. I could feel people's eyes especially Joe's eyes fixed on us probably saying, how dare this man hug her. It's not as if I did not know that Joe liked me, i did i just did not want to entertain that thought and give him false hopes. As the hugging continued he called me a certain name, "Arsinoe" a name that has been haunting me for so long and i wanted to know who that name belonged to. He sighed before saying it again this time the sentence was abit longer "Arsinoe, my love, i finally found you".