Scott's POV

I'd grown up with this love for the ocean. I wasn't exactly sure what made me love the ocean so much but I hardly found anything else attractive than staring wide into the open ocean. It had a calming feeling in itself. I'd been working for Love Life Inc. for about three years now. I had become this recluse after the navy. Losing friends can do that to you, I thought about all the people that I had lost to missions and more. It just strengthened my resolve to protect my heart. I had been through enough pain for one lifetime. It was pointless if you kept losing friends at every turn. I'd made up my mind to just stay on my own and not be hurt. I'd never really been in love. Working as a cruise ship captain didn't exactly help me understand love either. It seemed like some emotion that made people do the strangest things. I had to admit, I didn't understand it at all.