The boy has been thinking about what he saw on the coast ever since he got back to the fishing village. "What is that? Is that a she or is it...? No, I don't know!" The boy shows his confusion on his swellish face.
A female voice breaks the boy's thinking, "Roki, baby come downstairs! It's time to have dinner now!"said the woman."I'm coming mom!"said the boy.Roki is the boy's name. He was born in this little fishing village 16 years ago. His ancestors lived in the village all the time. And Roki's father and mother are engage in fishing too. Roki has a little sister who's name is Rossy, Roki loves his little sister very much.
"We are going to have a fish for our dinner AGAIN?"Rossy asked. "Yes, my little love.""I want some vegetables sometime!"said the Rossy. "Oh, I will go to the farm produce market to check is there any vegetables these days. "said the father. "Thank you daddy!"Rossy said.
Roki is just staring at his dinner on his plate, a fish. It seems like that he is thinking about something. "Hey, Roki, just eat your dinner now and then go the check the chicken coop ok? Your mother is waiting to do the dishes. You are not going to help her, do you? " "Ok, daddy!"But Roki can't stop thinking about what he saw on the coast, he is lost in his thinking again.
"Hey, Roki, what's wrong? What are you thinking about?"mom asked. "Nothing mom"Roki replied with his eyes averting. He can't tell anyone about what's he saw on the coast. If he told others, he will be considered as a liar or a psychosis. "Tell someone I saw a girl who has deer - like horns, a tail with fish scales, and eagle - like claws? Of course no! I am not crazy. But what is that, I did saw that. What is it? Or who is "she"?" Roki asks himself.