It could be a creature or person. Whatever it was, it was rapid enough to aid Dorolh to survive the next day. Moreover, the only image that stayed in Dorolh's mind was him looking at, 'his ideal girl'. It was a bizarre and unusual dream; it felt real and truthful because he loved the girl. Also, in the dream it was only him, the girl and the sailor's ship. Furthermore, in the dream, neither sky nor sea existed. However, there was a plain white sphere surrounding everything.

Dorolh seemed to be the most conscious person in this dream. Therefore, he asked the girl with confusion upon his face, "Where am I? Is it heaven or hell?" A silence remained. He kneeled next to the girl as he did before; shook her body, he was asking demandingly, "Answer my questions, woman!" The girl looked at him and laughed. She responded with a beautiful voice as some birds from the, 'Garden of Eden' possess, "We are in a place, where your journey is meant to finish. What did you secretly demand; it is displayed here. You wanted a ship and to be with a girl of your dreams … and to be with her alone." She paused and looked curious. "Hmm…you seem unsatisfied." Her voice changed to become more mature and serious, "Yet, you have an opportunity to decide as to whether or not you would like to live this way." She stood and levitated to the top of the, 'main-mast'; finishing her monologue, "Do you want your life to be controlled or do you want to be in control?"

Strong waves awakened Dorolh from his dream. He was laying down on a beach between sand and sea. Dorolh was unable to move. He felt as if all of his bones were broken. Then, he thought to himself, "I need to be in control of my life. My life needs to be better than anybody else's. It does not matter how much I would be treated disrespectfully by others. A true man knows where he stands, there will be history made because he will make it." Suddenly, something disrupted Dorolh's process of thinking. Another strong wave appeared and on the beach was a girl appeared, too. He could not take any more suffering while he was looking at the girl. As only Dorolh's hands were able to move, he crawled as fast as he could to help the girl. Dorolh could not believe that it was the same girl that he saw on the sailor's ship. Unexpectedly, she started to breathe and Dorolh could not be more blissful than he was at this moment.

Eventually, after a few days he helped her to recover somehow. They spent weeks on the beach as if it was their home. He was laughing at her jokes and so she was laughing at his. Their relations became something more than, 'helping in survival'; both adored each other. However, in the darkest night of them all, when the wind was quite strong, she whispered in his ear, "Men always consider the concept of, 'sand and sea'. True men join both, 'sand' and, 'sea'. But which one, are you? That's the question to answer."

Abruptly, a gunshot was heard. Recognisable laughter was heard, too. Footsteps were heard more clearly than before. When Dorolh and the girl turned their heads, they saw…