
The sea. Lyssa had always loved the sea. She'd decided to come to the rocky shores of Manta Carlos this afternoon to soak up some sun and spend some time alone. She wasn't here to think; quite the opposite, she was here to clear her mind. Everything was always so clouded lately because of her depression, it was a cycle that was hard to break.
Lyssa sat on the sand and stared out at the rolling waves and sparkling ocean. She watched kids run around in the shallows, lovers strolling hand-in-hand, people just generally enjoying the day...and just let her thoughts dissipate into nothingness.
Finally. Her head was quiet.
Lyssa sat on the sand and stared out at the rolling waves and sparkling ocean. She watched kids run around in the shallows, lovers strolling hand-in-hand, people just generally enjoying the day...and just let her thoughts dissipate into nothingness.
Finally. Her head was quiet.