You visited your grandparents house in the countryside; it became your routine to visit them every school vacation to spend time with them.

But on your second day this time, early in the morning, you heard a rustling sound and running water outside the house, in the garden.

You sat up because of the sound; you looked around, seeing both your grandparents dead asleep next to you, so you got scared for a second. You stood up quickly but quietly; you took the big and hard arnis beside the small television in your hands, gripping it nervously as you walked carefully at the glass window to not let the person outside the garden hear a thing.

As you walked closer to the door, you saw the big shadow, the person's silhouette, outside at the glass door that was covering the curtain inside. You got even more scared when you saw it, so without a second thought, you opened the door and hit this person's back with your arnis.

He groaned loudly in pain when your arnis met his back. He turned around and glared at you, "What the heck is wrong with you?! Hitting people so early in the morning!?" He said angrily.

When you saw his face, only you realized it's just a guy, probably the same age as you, just a little taller but not that tall compared to you. He's holding a hose with running water and watering the flowers and plants, both his house's and your grandparents.

"Who are you anyways..?!" You asked, scared of him and embarrassed about what you just did, still holding the arnis behind you. "Is that how you ask someone's name? You have to hit them first, then ask after?" he growled at you, still in pain by what you just did. "Are you crazy? Attacking people so early in the morning?" he added that makes you more embarrassed.