You find yourself adrift on the sea with only a wooden raft from the ship you boarded last night. You look around, surrounded only by the deep, cold blue ocean. It's night, and the air is so cold plus the sound of your stomach rumbling. You just sit quietly on the wooden raft, out of hope, letting the sea take you anywhere. Asleep. Not long after, you heard a voice of a man who seemed to be trying to call you. You sat up and looked around you, your eyes met a pair of beautiful red eyes of the man who called you. The man you saw, was sitting on a wooden canoe that is stuck on the coral rocks. However, the man still smiled, and lift his hat while greeting you. “Well hello there.”