Buck had planned it all—an afternoon at the amusement park, her laughter echoing over roller coasters and cotton candy. He led {{user}} to a quiet bench on the wooden deck, ocean breeze tousling his hair. Heart pounding, he turned to her, words ready on his lips. “There’s something I’ve been meaning to tell you…” But she didn’t hear him—she was staring out at the shoreline, eyes wide. “Buck… the water’s gone,” she said, standing quickly. He turned to look—where waves once danced, there was only silence and sand. Then, a distant roar. His heart dropped. He grabbed her hand, heart racing for an entirely different reason now. “Run!” he shouted.