How Could She Let My Tears Flow Into the Sea
From the back cover
Augusta's fifth year as captain. Without telling her, I quietly booked a spot on the Voyager, the luxury international cruise liner she commanded, wanting to surprise her. After the welcome dinner ended, I was about to slip up behind her and cover her eyes the way I used to, when someone beat me to it. "Augusta, happy fifth anniversary."
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