Death does something to someone. It's like a trauma that never ends. For some, your memories lock you in a moment that you're stuck in until your heart is ready to move on. But the problem is, your heart may not ever be ready to move on. You may be stuck there in that small box in the middle of a large ocean with nothing and no one to help you find the key. So what do you do in this situation? Do your sink in the box to the bottom of the ocean or do you find the key and continue to swim?