Love In Actuality

1: Kyree

The glistening blue waves crashed together loudly at my feet, smoothing

away the footprints I had left. Nobody would be able to track me down now.

There was nobody in the water or on the beach- just a small boat on the horizon,

and they would never cross my path if the current cooperated. Already, another

wave was crashing in. Too loud, too fast. Definitely not safe to swim in. The

lifeguards would not approve. But who would care if I did die in these waves?

Nobody, that’s who. My body would sink to the bottom of the Pacific, and that

would be the end of it. I had nobody left to live for, nothing left to do in life. So

here it was, the end. 

I plunged into the frigid waters. Everything was black within minutes. I did

not plan on surviving.