The measured sound of rolling waves lulled and gave calm. A soft warm breeze blew from the sea, driving away gloomy thoughts. There was a slight rustling of foliage to my ears, which the brazen sea wind dared to disturb. Yellow sand rustled under the palms. The nose smelled of brackish water. White lamb sometimes got to their feet and washed their bare feet. Where am I? Why don't I remember anything? Who threw me here? But, most importantly: why the hell is everything around SQUARE?!