Vivian was woken by a dreamy feeling of pain. Her heavy eyes slowly opened. The first image that caught Vivian's eye was of a roof made of straw. The sound of the rain outside resounded. Occasionally, drops of water would fall from the roof of the basket beside Vivian. The whole house is built with straw and palm trees. Vivian imagines that if it rains a little more, the house will surely collapse.
The area of the house is very large, but the furniture is pitifully small. There is a small table and two chairs in front of the entrance. The food on the table was still steaming hot. Vivian guessed that someone was guarding her but, for some reason, had to leave.
Vivian was lying on a stone bed. Vivian wanted to sit up, but unfortunately, her whole body couldn't move. Vivian's hands and feet
