I told you, as much as I loved the ocean, it scared me as well. The surface of it was claiming and terrifying. What lies beneath? The thought of it scared me even more. I found people on that boat to be more than just tourists. They all had one or the other experience with the deep blue sea. Everyone had a story to tell. People with wandering souls... I felt a bit shy, or should I say shame? to talk to them. Well, spending days and days with them, I too, started looking at the ocean with the same old love. Sometimes it was as if we were floating on...