I woke up feeling like my head was being hit so I closed my eyes tightly and opened my eyes again to see where I was.
My back also hurt a bit because of the pallet I was lying on.
I can't remember anything even if I try hard but it just gives me a headache.
I got up slowly but it felt like something was pinching me so I felt my side and realized that I had a bandage on it and it turned out that I had a wound.
As well as my head there is also a bandage I am wearing a white t-shirt that is only slightly loose on me and a pair of denim pants.
I looked around the small room, there wasn't much in it except for the small cabinet and next to the pallet was a vanity table with a mirror and some women's equipment, meaning it was a woman's room.
The bedroom door was just a thin curtain, I stood up and I was about to step out.
I saw that there was someone who was still sleeping in the small living room, an elderly woman and a young girl were still sleeping soundly, maybe it was the people who live in this house.
I looked at the girl with the dress turned aside and I could clearly see the smoothness of her thigh I could see her white underwear I looked in another direction because my body felt different from what I was seeing.
So I walked to the door and it was easy to open so I slowly went out.
When I came out, I was immediately exposed to fresh air and the house where I was staying was by the sea.
It was still dark so it was probably only five in the morning.
Where am I, why am I here, I'm trying to remember who I am but my head hurts even more, I look around and it looks like I'm on an island and it's a beautiful place, then I walk without knowing where I'm going.
I feel like I just want to walk my legs that I probably haven't walked in a few days.
I was still walking one by one and holding my wounded side, I passed a small boat behind this ocean and mountains.
The air was still cold and I felt a little cold but I just walked with my feet without direction.
I got to the end of the island where there was a rock and I sat down here and I tried to remember again but like before my head just hurt like it was being split open, who am I and what am I doing here why do I have wounds? Questions that have no answers and I'll just wait until I have something to remember.
While I was looking at the ocean that I had been sitting here for quite some time, I thought that maybe someone at home was looking for me.
It was like someone came to my mind and called me by a name, Raphael this is what I heard in my mind so I smiled bitterly.
My head hurt but I managed to close my eyes and force myself to remember.
Someone suddenly called me so I looked at it.
"Sir!" A sweet voice called to me and I saw the girl from before who was obviously tired, she was still holding her knee.
I stood up and approached her.
"Mom and I thought you were going to leave and you were just here." I smiled a little because her voice was so beautiful that it was stinging my ears.
"I'm sorry if I worried you, I just walked my feet." I pointed at her, she just smiled and just looked at me.
"It's okay, come on, let's go home first so you can eat breakfast." She came to me and took my hand and we started walking so I just followed.
I felt a strange warmth when our skins touched, but it seemed like I was the only one who felt it.
A tall girl held my hand while I followed her with a tight grip.
The strong wind swayed her long hair which was a strange reddish color and the color only got brighter because of the sunlight when I watched her I didn't realize that we had stopped so she let go of my hand.
"We're here, come on in." I nodded to her and followed her inside the house.
"Mom, we're here." She called her mother.
"It's good that you woke up and you don't feel anything anymore?" I just looked at the woman who spoke and then I nodded and they led me to the kitchen with a round table and four wooden chairs.
This house is unique because the whole house is made of wood and bamboo.
A typical seaside residence.
They sat me down and the steaming and fragrant smell of the soup made me hungry.
"Eat first so we can talk son." I nodded, my stomach rumbled which made the girl giggle softly so I smiled at her.
"You're really hungry so eat a lot so you can regain your strength." Her manner was so polite that I nodded again and I started to eat.
They also had a very good soup rice porridge with green vegetables as an ingredient.
The other food is fried egg and fried fish which is said to be called daing.
There is also fried tomato with fish sauce for the sauce.
A delicious breakfast was the first thing I ate after waking up from what I think was a long sleep.
"Son, what happened to you and why did you end up here on our island?" I looked at Aunt Nely who introduced me and her daughter's name was Heart.
Her name is pretty like her i said to my mind while looking at her.