The breeze blew its way over the surface of the sea. On the cliff's edge overlooking the tides, Joseph looked down.
Three years. Three years since his girlfriend Erin had fallen from her bike while riding along the cliffs and plunged into the ocean. Three years since Joseph was told that the love of his life was dead. Three years of endless mental anguish.
It was all over now. Today, Joseph swore he would put an end to his suffering. He readied himself, dangling his toes over the edge, then gave in to gravity and plunged forward. His body fell towards the waters for several seconds before finally making contact with the water. When he finally hit the ocean's surface, it was like falling through glass. Pain surged through his body, knocking him into a semi-conscious state.
As Joseph floated through the water, he felt something take his hand. Suddenly, a humanoid shape drifted in front of him. The figure leaned forward, and Joseph felt lips pressing against his own. And just like