mon havre

“One day logic was proven all wrong because the tide lifted, came in, and gave me a sail. And now, here I am. I’m back. In Memphis, talking to you. I have *ice* in my glass. And I’ve lost her all over again. I’m so sad that I don’t have Kelly. But I’m so grateful that she was with me on that island. And I know what I have to do now. I have to keep breathing. Because tomorrow the sun will rise. Who knows what the tide could bring?”

“Well what’s your point exactly? Well, we might just make it, did that ever cross your brain? Well regardless, I would rather take my chance out there on the ocean than to stay here and die on this shithole island, spending the rest of my life talking to a GODDAMN VOLLEYBALL!”

“Don’t worry Wilson, I’ll do all the paddling. You just hang on!”

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