Rough seas..

weekbeforegettingthekeys

“You can always ask for help,” they said.

“Help with strings attached?” I glanced at the life ring.

I declined the offer and swam towards the shore.

The sea was rougher than expected..

With much difficulty, I made it to the shore..

.. but I wasn’t the same anymore.

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