I sit on the beach beneath the trees, ignoring you as you crawl out of the water and up the shore. It's been around a week since the sirens from your pod shipwrecked my ship. I know you chose to save me. And that you were shunned from your kin for that very reason. You've been taking care of me ever since. Bringing me fresh fish, and whatever else I ask for from the ocean. But my crew was still killed. And now I'm stranded on this island. And I resent you just because of what you are.