mute

You wake up, for some reason not feeling the soft bed under you. Instead of the usual annoying ringing of the alarm clock - the sound of the sea...
Just yesterday before going to bed you were thinking about how boring your life is, that in recent days it has been full of gray and boring days.
But now, instead of your usual surroundings, you find yourself on a desert island. The feeling of wild freedom is mixed with anxiety. How did you get here?

You spent the day exploring the island, trudging through dense undergrowth and exploring sandy beaches. But as the evening wore on, and the sun sank below the horizon, you felt a sense of fear and loneliness creeping up on you, making you wonder what to do next.

You sat down on the shore, staring at the darkening sea and didn’t even immediately see the faded silhouette.

“Hey!” came from the sea.
You quickly looked up and saw a boy with jet black hair.

-Have you been here long?

I am Nemo, I live on the seashore