DARK OCEAN - (Eng.Vers) FREENBECKY

Chapter 8

'Wow, perfect.'

A word that is often said when admiring the figure of a woman who faithfully accompanies her at all times, in the past. The story started with a gentle hug, then switched to holding hands, and finally a routine of being close to each other. Until finally, the feeling of admiration for all the perfection turned into deep love.

The breeze was a witness that was always overlooked when their lips touched each other. White sand sometimes becomes a support for passionate bodies. Even a small tent for spending the night when it rains is sometimes filled with the soft voices of two people. In fact, the campfire that was forced out by falling water sometimes could only peek through the gap in the tent to see what they were doing.

The relationship between humans and the small figure of Thalassa is indeed unique in this bond. However, no, she never felt the slightest difference when she saw the woman she was slowly falling in love with. And also, without ever leaving the word wow, perfect! Freen always looked at that woman with the hope of having her forever.

But this is not the discussion we want to bring up. This sweet story really feels amazing when you remember it. And yeah, that beautiful story was the only thing that had filled her mind all this time. In fact, after waking up from her long sleep, Freen once questioned why she separated? Why did all this happen? Why do I miss her so much?

Not only those three questions, Freen always filled her mind with all the why questions in those few years. This woman with dark blue eyes, seemed to feel, shouldn't she still be with me? What has happened? What really happened, Patricia? She asked, always asked. Even when she was on the edge of the ocean, Freen was always screaming, she asked for answers to all the random memories in her mind. Because the story she remembers, there is no separate word, not even a word.

Freen only felt deep love from the sweet story that was written earlier. However, she didn't understand why the feeling of longing in her heart was so deep, and seemed to always push her legs to look for the owner of that heart. And also, a sentence that had never been uttered from her lover's mouth seemed to be tied tightly in the dark corners of her memory. Yes, those words always rang as long as she opened her eyes, 'Wait for me, I'll be back. Look for me, remind me of you again, Freen.'

Really, Freen questioned all the reasons for separation. But still, no one answered, no one could answer it. Besides...

No! Freen does not accept answers that do not match her feelings. Will never!

She just wanted answers that aligned with how she felt.

But until this moment, she couldn't find a single definite answer, why did she leave me alone? Why did she ask me to wait? Why does she seem to suddenly disappear from my life? And, why am I him? Is she still alive? Will she really appear again? Is there really reincarnation?

Too many questions, until a hundred years later Freen finally stopped asking.

That's right, Freen just went with the flow. She is like a doll that is led around to find its owner. But despite all that, she really maintains that feeling of love to this day. And regarding longing, it is the feeling of love that forces her to miss her lover who asks her to wait and look for him.

Freen can only do what she can do.

If Patricia asked Freen to look for her, she would do that. Even if she doubts it.

If Patricia asked Freen to wait for her, she would definitely wait. Even though she felt pathetic.

Yes, she put all those questions aside and started every morning that brightened her day by saying, 'If that's what you want, I'll do it.'