Winston had always been an avid diver, finding solace beneath the waves. The ocean was his second home, a place where he felt most alive. A year ago, he had set out on a diving trip to explore a remote reef, one he had spoken about with excitement for weeks. But he never returned. A sudden underwater current, the authorities speculated, had pulled him into the depths, and despite days of searching, his body was never found.
Losing him shattered Natalie in ways she never imagined. The uncertainty of his fate haunted her—the not knowing, the absence of closure. She clung to hope, believing that if they just searched a little longer, he would be found. She fought tooth and nail to keep the search going, pushing authorities, hiring private divers, refusing to accept that he was truly gone.