* * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * O N E Y E A R L A T E R SOMEWHERE IN THE PACIFIC OCEAN * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * [ R Y D E R ] I heard somewhere that before you die, you would see your whole life flash before your eyes. I think I just saw that. There were bits and pieces of everything in my life. I saw flashes of memories of playing with my mother when I was young. I saw the first day of elementary school, the day when we found out my mom got sick, the day I won my first surf championship, that night I went drinking cheap beers with my buddies at the beach, and then there was Kara. I remembered seeing her smile. We were sitting at our secret beach, watching the stars, and she gave me this smile that was so pe