HER OCEAN EYES

A story about falling too deep, too fast.



I liked a girl once. Maybe I loved her, maybe I still do. She had these eyes, like the ocean... and I drowned in them without even trying to swim.



This is my story. Of late-night talks, missed chances, the girls I got close to, and the ones I never got over. Of friendships that shaped me, jokes that kept me sane, and a love triangle that slowly made me realize, I might be the villain in my own story.



It’s funny in some parts, heartbreaking in others. Mostly, it’s just real.