Introductory Chapter / Authorâs Note
Every time I looked at her, I was enchanted â I kept falling in love.
With every dive, we became one.
You were never meant to fear her â only to respect her.
The sea, with her creatures, the sun at dusk,
the salt drying on your skin under the burning midday light.
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Nights on the beach, when the small waves whispered ashore,
and the opposite coast shimmered in lights across the water.
We waited for each other at âThe Tip,â our secret spot â
until fewer and fewer of us came back.
We laughed. We pretended.
But deep inside, we all felt it â the slow fading of something sacred.
She remained the same⦠but we were changing.
No one ever truly said goodbye to the sea.
We always thought weâd return â
one last dive, one last look, before the season turned.
But we never did.
And when we came backâ¦
she was there, just as we left her.
Warm. Familiar. Alive.
Waiting.
Until that one summer
ð§ââï¸ âTill the Endâ is a deeply emotional fantasy tale that flows between trauma and imagination,
between memory and myth â between the surface and the deep.
A world shaped by grief, a story born from loss,
and a protagonist who might be the last dreamer left afloat.
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