I'm in the water,
Waiting for something.
I don't know what and I don't know why.
A big wave gushers over my head as I start to swim back to shore. I walk onto the warm sand and the cold, chilly wind sweeps me away. I'm thinking of something, the past and what has happened. The bright sunset calms me. I grab my towel and wrap it around myself and start to walk back to the house. My house, the one that's on the edge of the beach that stands out from the rest. I run upstairs and jump into the shower. The warm water rushers over my head as I scrub myself clean, it relaxes me. I dry myself, and put fresh pjs on. I go downstairs and order a pizza for myself. As another long day comes to an end, I remember. My Father is Dead and my Mother has ran away.
