Imagine, little one. A kind and gentle man waving to me, almost as if he had been waiting for me to arrive.

“I told Papa of whole cities under water, streets filled with drifting seaweed a…”

“We could build a boat, you and I, and sail to the moon and back.”

“His eyes looked sad, like the ocean before a big storm.”

“It's important to daydream... It's important to let your mind travel.”