Welcomed by the warmth of the sun's rays, I never thought this was what it would look like from this point when the rustic door of the tunnel was opened. The endpoint is revealed to be a cave opening sunken into the seabed beneath a secluded island. The heat coming from the outside world penetrating my skin is too nostalgic. I remember loving the ocean breeze, and I have never been so in love with the noise of the sea. Right now, I am once again free. Too bad though, since apart from its temporary freedom, reality transpires to me that I am still stuck in the past era where escaping won’t do me any good but just changes a greater picture of what’s currently happening in the present time. Not far from the cave’s opening lies a dock where a fabulously grand yacht awaits us. We wasted no t

