Sand, wind, the sound of the sea, it seems I’m in heaven. But a flashback reminds me something, …. I remember cold, noise, storm. Here in the present I’m still in the beach, looking at the sea,……But again a memory brings me away, far away. A memory of a battle, a battle I know all too well. I was fighting against the enemy, against the ocean, against death. The present, the past everything is mixed up inside my mind, What I’m remembering and what I’m seeing, I can’t discern all of it. All these remains on the ground, all those airplanes on the Sky, explosions and noise again and again and…. A giant ship’s ruin, I’m hearing its lament,….I’m in the crew, I’m worried, I’m frightened, I’m…….I’m no more.