“Do you think there is paradise? Will we get there?” said the girl, looking into the distance of the blue sea. They were sitting on the shore, there was devastation everywhere, the sea was restless. The guy sighs heavily and leans into his arms, he looks at her: “If there is, then I don’t need to go there if you’re not there.” He smiled, taking the girl’s hand. “Paradise is where you are and I don’t need anything,” he says