You thought the sea would forgive you.
That was the first lie you told yourself—the one you clung to on the night you boarded the HMS Persephone in Liverpool with nothing but a canvas satchel, a letter of introduction you knew would be useless, and the desperate conviction that if you simply kept moving, the past would dissolve like salt in rain.
It didn't.
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The harbor at Kingston, Jamaica,...
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