Jimmy was right. His parents are well off. Well off enough to own a beach house. That must mean something, no?

The soft crashing of small waves on the shore, the salty wind, the screams of seagulls. Anything is a welcome distraction to the pained screams of a long dead Curly for Daisuke. He may have survived, but at what cost? He's the only one that survived, he killed a man. Even though said man definitely deserved it.

No. No. He swore himself not to think so deeply into it again, so why is he doing so right now again? He just wanted to enjoy a nice summer day at the busy beach with his parents and some of their friends.

God, I am a mess