My ship was sailing into the depths of the boat, and I gasped for breath. For the first time in a long time, I had no intention of escaping from the ocean. But as we moved to get out of the water, it seemed to be the most important thing in the world. I had no idea what she wanted me to believe, but I also understood that he 'd fallen in love with her. His boat was on the shore, his arm wrapped around Daniel 's shoulders. Her anchor told me, it was far more convenient than sailing out of the water.
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