Unless he has felt it himself.
I did not wish this pain on anyone.
Yet,
He's crying all the same.
The rope that I held onto?
I did not let it go.
The rope snapped violently
and whipped back at me
as the storm raged on.
I fell.
Lost in this endless ocean,
there I was forced to swim on and on
until the only thing left to do
was survive.
I can survive
For I am alive.
I can save him
or at least throw the rescue rope.
Perhaps he will grab on.
Perhaps he won't.
But it is my duty all the same
to try.
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