BRIAN
I am surprised by the tears that are falling down my cheeks. I do not know what to make of it because I am sure that I did not love my mother and my mother did not love me. But here I am in tears. I wonder if it is called tears of regret because I truly feel nothing inside me that resembles grief. Then I hear a familiar voice behind me.
"Captain, may I?"
I quickly wipe the tears from my eyes and I hope that she did not see anything. I thought that I would recognize her voice anywhere but the other night I did not even hear her voice. I just looked at the beauty that stood in front of me and now she is calling me by my name. I turn around and say.
"Yes, of course"
"Thank you, sir"
We stare at each other for a moment and then she takes her place next to me just staring over the ocean. We kissed each other and I guess that this conversation would happen eventually.
"Is everything okay?"
LISA
