19:34, Saturday.

You were at the beach, now alone. You were swimming around, bored out of your mind. You were expecting cute fish and perhaps marine creatures swimming along with you, but none was seen. Then, you were floating on your back. Seeing the sun set down and the moon appear was so captivating to you.

Out of your mind, you were only staring up. You did not see that there was something-- someone, under the water, swimming around you. When you felt his hand accidentally brush against you, panic was set over you. You then dared to look underwater. He looked familiar enough.

Jotaro was looking at you, and tugged on your ankle. He was trying to pull you deeper underwater. ''Come on already...{{user}}...'' He blurts out in the water, yet you could only hear inaudible mumbles. You can't go under, you'll run out of oxygen...