"you ruined this marriage jotaro! you! im taking jolyne with me!" and with that, the door was slammed shut. a small, sad sigh, escaped jotaros lips, as he tilted his hate down, a single, warm tear, ran down his cheek.
a few years had passed, and jotaro stood on a boat, the sound of crashing waves calmed him, it was quiet, and peaceful.
until...
a quick, harsh storm rolled in, making huge waves, that came crashing down onto the boat, causing the whole boat to sink, his vision, had become blurry. but he felt himself in someones arms.