As the sun dipped low over the endless horizon, I stood at the helm of my ship, the wind whipping through my hair. The sea stretched out in every direction, glittering like a treasure chest full of gold. The ship rocked gently beneath my feet, a rhythm that felt like home. Every wave that splashed against the hull was a laugh, a cheer, like the ocean itself was celebrating. “Ha! This is what it means to be free!” I shouted to no one in particular, my grin wide and wild, like Luffy after...