Despite his fear,
despite his hesitation,
despite his wavering thoughts,

the change came gradually.

Like a slow moving tide, it made its way towards the sands.

He was the land. Rie was the sea.

He could feel the tug of her waters.

He could feel the gentle reach of her waves.

Inviting him.

Urging him.

Welcoming him.

I... want to try to change.

"Despite everything?"

Despite everything.

"I see. But don't forget..."

"Change... doesn't necessarily mean that it's always for the best."