I try and recall who I was before all of this, and yet, I cannot.. Who was I supposed to be? What was I meant to do? Why was I meant to do it? So many questions, and yet I can never find an answer... Funny... huh? Listening to me ramble on and on... I... really want to thank you, Eliza... For... everything... Maybe I'll remember who I'm supposed to be again... Someday...
Its beautiful... isn't it? I knew you would like it... You always did love the ocean...
