Leukemia-sea

I saw the sea. The more I gazed upon that enchanting sea, the more I felt an overwhelming joy. I didn't want to show this sea to anyone else. I drank from that sea. But after that, I became even more thirsty. Pain came over me. Was the place I had drank truly the sea, or a verdant desert? Was I feeling the waves, or was I being chased by the sandstorm? The result was not an enchantingly beautiful sea, but a desert of countless grains of sand and a harsh, harsh wind. Now, my ordeal, what I had to