I see an endless ocean before me as I swim through the straight.

"Just keep swiming." Dora repeats over and over and over and over and over again until my mind finally breaks.

"Who do we want to be?" And for just a moment, I think of myself. And with that realization came, "don't I always only think about myself?"

I don't know.

I try, I try so hard to keep my nose above these waves, but sometimes I forget to actually breathe.

What's air worth if you decide to stop breathing?

It's just another thing to forget about.