Tristan and Zhen Zhen began exploring the mountain searching for her parents. As they spent more time together, Tristan had discovered something.
'This girl is not dumb nor stupid. She is not also crazy nor bipolar. She is just a pure and innocent woman who is like a child, ignorant of the outside world beyond this mountain. She is like a Blank Slate or Tabula Rasa that still needs to be filled with knowledge and experiences in order to understand how everything works in this world.'
These were the thoughts running in Tristan's mind as of this moment. He felt like this girl had been trapped here for a very long time and she had not yet stepped out of this mountain ever.
"Hey, Zhen- Zhen… you know what? You have a unique name." Tristan said randomly.
They continued walking around the mountain.
"That's the name given to me by my father. He called me that because he said that I am precious to them. But I have not known yours. Do you have a name too?" Zhen Zhen asked him.
