“SAMANTHA, SAMANTHA.” I could hear a faint but familiar voice calling from a distance.

I tried to move, but my entire body was cold and numb. My eyelids were also heavy, refusing to open, despite my struggle. But the only thing I could feel was the suffocating grip of the water trying to drag me down.

I was lost, unable to find my way out.

_“Was this really the end for me? Did I endure all those years of hardship just to end up dying like a rogue without even a grave to call my ...