Girl, girl thoughts, boy, boy's thoughts
(The girl had carried him home hoping he was not hurt because of her entering a small house of wood with a small rose garden set just to the right of the door to point to the alluring grass hill to the east)
"My name is Mia but you probably can't hear me so I'm just talking to my self," she says as entering the house and laying him upon the only bed
He stirs and looks up at her
she is quite beautiful but why isn't she afraid of me and what happened back there I didn't want her to die she seemed so nice to me and that guy last I remember is that he fell and my arm stared hurting who am I…what am I
"Name?" What is that?" all he can remember is being alone.
She lunges and hugs his neck forgetting that she doesn't know him
"your alive!" she squealed in an overly excited voice then realizing that she hugged him Mia backs away blushing "a name is what people call each other silly" he's cute even if he does have that odd arm which seems to be normal now. She stares at his bare chest not able to look away she blushes again when he speaks.
"Mia huh I don't have a name as you call it but yours is very pretty" proud of him self that he had heard her when she said her name
A name how would I get one of those? Was I supposed to have one? He thinks hard with a saddened face.
I will not ask him about his arm right now I should cheer him up
"Hey are you hungry I made some food its Pali leafs and some toast with jelly"
His stomach growls from the mention of food as she hands a plate out to him he devours this unknown food with respect for her ability to cook.
"This is great can I have more please?" he asks softly not wanting to be rude
(She blushes at his enjoyment)
"As long as it makes you feel better" but is was too late that cute boy with and odd arm was fast asleep curled with her pillow to his stomach
