Tired of waiting on this cold bench, under the gray clouds, I got up and ran away. I thought staying on this island meant staying in the same place, plagued by the same remorse, but I realized I had much more to discover. 
Walking quietly along the beaches, I came across a beautiful carp, and I plunged into its gaze like into the icy water of the sea. In your arms, lifting our heads out of the water to catch our breath, I saw the sun, the reflections on the waves, the brilliant green of the plants. 
Let's swim to the mainland, to the end of the world, to the end of life.
This is just the beginning, but I have a feeling it's you. ☆