The man nodded blankly:
"I suppose so. I don't understand either."
He had to bury his head in peeling bird eggs, then put them in his mouth.
Very tender, very smooth, but with a fishy taste.
...
After a simple dinner, the two who walked all day were very tired, so they slept around the fire pit.
Fortunately, the temperature was neither too cold nor too hot. Finding a dry and soft place to lie down was quite comfortable.
After adding a lot of dry branches to the fire, the man yawned, lay down on the opposite side of the fire, and closed his heavy eyelids:
"Goodnight, CC."
The small figure on the other side of the fire curled up:
"Goodnight, VV."
...
That night, the man slept uncomfortably, waking up many times in a daze.
Sometimes it was mosquito bites that prevented him from sleeping;
Sometimes it was inexplicable panic and tension that suddenly woke him up;
He slept lightly and poorly, sensitive to any disturbance.
