Thinking of the ocean... I can't breathe

To Liliana, March 4th-

Liliana, to be where you are would make me happy.
Olaf and I are fine. We love each other. He bought me more roses. But this time, they are purple. So no more ocean reminders. For now anyway.
I want to hang the ocean photos you sent me about two months ago. But, I haven't had the courage to look at them everyday.
I just got your letter today too. You sent sea shells... of course, sea shells. With bottled sand. And more pictures of the ocean.
Speaking of oceans, I'm thinking about facing my fears and going to it. With Olaf there to protect me... From you.... taking me into the ocean and drowning me!

- I can't breathe, Angela

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