Of course I’d end up changing my own name someday. But at least I changed it to something fitting and beautiful. My name is the big blue magical sea. A mysterious place full of gorgeous life.
Certainly, I would never stick with a name as plain as my first. I can’t stand it.
Even though that name was important and meant a lot to my parents, especially my dad, I just can’t stick with it. Sorry dad, but whoever this friend of your mom was, she won’t be me.
Again, I can’t stand that name. I love Ocean, not that one. I am Ocean and I will always be Ocean. Ocean is me.
Never have I been so sure in my life. I love my new name and I will keep it forever. I am Ocean.