I love the ocean. The crisp breeze sending chills down my spine. The rhythmic waves as they moved from the wind, and then pounding on the rocks in a foamy explosion. I could imagine that people didn't exist just looking out onto the vast ocean that seemed to have no end.
Until I remember that I'm sitting on a jetty built by people. I frown and sigh deeply as the dream is broken, so I stand up and walk away.
