Connie
And then they will be out on the ocean. And then they will be free.
A man has emerged from one of the parked cars. A gold pin gleams on his collar.
Sam coming with her. The two of them sailing away, landing on the shores of her motherland, finding a house in the countryside, starting a new life. In another world, maybe. In another time, perhaps.
They will never find their way back to each other.
They are not going to be okay.
They will never be free.
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