Dang when is this guy going to wake up? His skin is tan, similar to Carmel. His hair is so black, it's beautiful. He is beautiful. He looks like a Cody. Maybe that's his name.
As the sun behind the dark clouds begins to set I decide not to eat until tomorrow. Food, shelter, water, and company. I got all.
When the sun goes down there is no stars. Only the white moon behind the gray clouds. Its about to rain.
When am I going to go home? Where ever that is. I don't remember anything. Its like I'm dreaming.
Maybe he - I'm cut off in the middle of my thought. Just like that I'm out.
"WHO THE HELL ARE YOU," the boy screams. And in an instant I'm awake. He scared me.
"Woah woah calm down," I say as calm as possible surprised he got up, "I don't know who I am and I suppose you don't know who you are either."
"Where am I?" He asks. I can see the disbelief in his eyes as he speaks.
"I don't know. I've only been here a day." I announce surprised by my own answer. Only a day.
"Fine. I see you have no answer. I'm leaving." He says it so angry-like.
He steps outside my teepee. I follow him. He looks around but doesn't move his feet. I think that knocked some since into him. There is still nothing. Although, it is pouring rain and it's cold.
"See," I pause, "we are in this together."
He turns and looks at me, tears streaming down his face. "Why?"
The question hits me hard. I do not know how to answer. There's a long silent pause between us. With only the howling wind and rain making noise. "I don't know."
