Prologue
There's a place between memory and dream;
where the ocean hushes the past,
and the sky forgets your name.
They call it Celestia Bay.
Or maybe they don't.
Maybe that's just what she remembers.
She doesn't know how she got here.
Only that something is missing.
A feeling,
a name,
a girl with sand in her shoes
and stories in her pockets.
She doesn't know if she's here to find something; or to finally let it go.
But the tide is changing.
And not everything that walks into the Bay walks out the same.
