Amidst the tempest's fury, you spotted me, a mere speck against the roaring ocean, battling for breath. The waves, giant monstrous fists, tried to drag me into the abyss, yet I fought, a silent scream caught in the wind. My seafoam hair, once a beacon of summer, became a shroud of despair. Our paths, once separate, now entwined by the merciless ...Read more