I remember the sea.
I remember the smell of salty water.
I remember the warm sand underneath the soles of my bare feet.
I remember the sound of the waves crashing on the shoreline, again and again, never ever ending, soothing my soul.
I remember the salty mess that my hair used to be after hours and hours in the water.
I remember magic sunrises and mind-blowing sunsets.
I remember countless bottles of wine.
I remember timeless hours and hours of sorrowless laughter.
I remember the smell of salty water and the sound of crashing waves.
I remember the sea.