They say the sea is calm. The ocean on a summer's day under a bright blue sky, without a ripple in sight. To an onlooker, it's as if nothing's happening. And they would be absolutely right.

It's like the lightheadedness you feel waking up without a care in the world. No looming deadlines, no buzzing notifications. Having nothing to do, and spending all your time finding your happy place, alone with your favourite music. Finding a nice place just to sit, and relax.

You are the ocean. The still body of water, although bursting with life. You're bursting with life, and joy and energy. But for now, nothing really matters. So you take a deep breath, relax, and enjoy the moment.

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A/N: this might not even make sense at all, but it still managed to find its way into this book... somehow

it's also extremely short. for which i apologize