Life progresses through my trip to the beaches, and conquering my fear of the sea by island hopping and snorkeling into this depth without walls to hang onto. Despite how many fell sick while it happened and receiving the aftermath of it, I still see the fishes that float in between us in the water.
My mind travels back to where we were.
We’ll get there again someday. I know it’s somewhere I can completely come undone.
Note: I am islander.