one of the girls is out gathering sticks for a bonfire when she sees him, swimming in the ocean.
After Alex had fled to the bottom of the sea, Mick would stand out on the rocks nearly everyday looking for even a clue that she's out there and still alive. None the less, no luck.
Fog and lights
Slowly, and then all at once.
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Lucky Blue Smith ! Les yeux omg