Soren
The sea is darker in Oxford Bay than it was in Lucky Cove. The weather here is also perpetually gloomy from what I have seen. Dark gray clouds hang low in the sky, hiding the sun from the world.
The sand is cold to the touch but I pay it no mind. At least the sound of the crashing waves brings me some solace while I sit in purgatory, waiting for Celia to come and break me free from the misery that I feel on the inside of my chest.
There is a part of me that truly believes that Celia will not come. I know that my mistreatment of her in the past will be the main thing that holds her back from accepting me and the life that I can offer for her.
Well, the start to this supposed new life together has been quite rocky with my ex-girlfriend, who just so happens to hate Celia with every
