One day, we're out on the lame with some friends. But one of them does something stupid and grabs your necklace that was your nana's and throws it onto a nearby island.

You start panicking and crying. You go to get off the boat so you can swim and get it. But then I gently grab your arm and make you stop. Then I grab him by his shirt and grit out, "Start swimming, and don't come back unless you have the necklace,"