When i finaly get to the ocean i look around me and realise im alone, i have no friends nor family to support me. But i keep on going. I swim gutter out only to be chased by a big fish. I hide under a rock until its gone. And then, i keep on going. I grow up. I eat. I swim. Then i find another turtle and we fall in love. But why? To give life to other turtles so they may be traumatized just like me? Thats not a good idea. I leave my love and keep on going. Keep on eating. Keep on growing. And i keep on swimming.
