[ Estelle's out in front of the beach. Her feet are barefoot, and she's about ankle deep in the water.
It's sunset, and it looks like it might be a natural case of just being ankle-deep in water.
If anyone looks closely, she's trembling. Not violently, but enough that it's obvious. She's not cold. She's frightened.
And yet, still she stays.
Something does happen, though, to take her mind off of overcoming whatever fear she has of the water. The event decides it's going to hit her.
She starts to sing softly at first, but then she becomes louder as she keeps singing. ]
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