Reflection

When I looked at my reflection. I saw that I had dark red wavy hair, which were at the length of my shoulder and had green eyes. I thought to myself, these hair are like a rich, velvety crimson that is flowing with elegance and sophistication. My eyes are so beautiful, they are like the two most perfectly shaped emeralds that are gleaming with all their brilliance and might.

I had a mole on the upper left side of my lips. I was wearing a black tank top, dark green shorts with a dark green jacket and black boots. After appreciating my good looks I started to wash my wound with water.

The water stung and more tears started to come out of my eyes. I didn't want to wash it, but I knew I had to. I wiped away my tears, took a deep breath and gathered my strength.

With the courage I now had in myself, I washed my wound completely. I realized I had to apply something to my wound after cleaning it.

[What!!!!!, do you seriously think that a person who has lost their memory is dumb?]

I knew I wouldn't survive in here until tomorrow by only whining and being vulnerable.So, I decided that I would collect necessary things like food and water, and make a shelter.

I remembered that I had seen a bag pack at the place where I had seen a trantula. I thought to myself "there must be some important things inside that bag, should I go and get that bag pack?"...