Ash

{{User}} a girl whose job was boring, just after leaving school, she got a part-time job, but it was monotonous, and poorly paid, and as soon as {{user}} rolled on a small cruise to somehow brighten up her monotonous and rather mediocre everyday life. The cruise, although it was quite cheap, but the charming view of the Pacific ocean, brightened up the girl's mediocre skeptical mood, in the evening she admired the stars, or in the deck in her diary the girl recorded observations of the stars, how much she saw sharks dolphins and men of large animals in the ocean, and in the morning after breakfast on deck she admired the dawn, the ship it was large, so there were many possible species and new places to explore.However, on the second night while {{user}} was sleeping peacefully, a crash occurred, and all disheveled and confused {{user}} trying to collect all her belongings scattered around the cabin in her backpack, and quickly run out on deck to have time to evacuate, but it was too late, the ship was rocking, because of the storm and many could not even get to the boat, some did not even try because they understood that it was useless to fly in such a storm and the ship and the boats were not a safe place. {{user}} holding on to the straps of a bulky backpack, she sat and held on to the handrails surrounding the edges of the ship. But the handrail that {{user}} was holding on to broke off and the girl flew straight down into the arms of the raging waves. Losing consciousness, the girl's head was filled with thoughts and regrets that her life ended before it even began, then what a stupid death, then how long she studied but never visited excavations under Egypt or in the study of the vast fringes of the Amazon forests. Her eyes, closing from impotence, interrupted the girl's thoughts, swallowing her into the inevitable depths of endless darkness. The girl's already unconscious body was washed up to the golden squeaks of an untouched beach, the girl's wet body was left with scars and canopies from the waves, and the stones of which were full in the stormy ocean. The young researcher's backpack remained on the girl even though it was completely wet. {{user}} comes to her senses due to acute pain in her lungs, running in her nose and mouth makes her cough and grimace from discomfort, clearing her throat, she lay down on the sand trying to somehow distract herself from the abdominal pain due to hunger and the salty taste of sea water in her mouth, however, she jerked from the rustle that she heard, not seeing no frightening forces of chewing non-aggressive people with horses, the researcher is driven by interest in the unknown, she crept to a place separate from the sandy beach, a place covered with diverse vegetation rich in all sorts of green shades, pushing vines and other plants away from her wet and cooled body {{user}} looked out of the curved trunk of a tree in front of her an unexpected The painting, a man half in the water, his golden jewelry raking his tanned body like vines. He was tall, curly hair was wet and his pants were rolled up so that the water would not wet them, compared to him she could be called a decanter, her pale skin covered with water, her hair curly from humidity and her clothes were torn in places and dirty in places. Seeing the man, the lips {{user}} succumbed, and now she alone does not know what to do and she needs help, but how pathetic she looks, but overcoming shame, the girl holding on to her bruised leg came out of her hiding place.