He found the bottle and tried to read the words. The words and numbers had almost washed away, "Please someone, xxx please come find me, I am xxx an island. Please, my co-ordinates are 47.xxx° N, xxx.xx31° W". He hoped she was found. He wished he could have been the one who did.
bottles of spring...
looks like my drainer when I've washed all the blue glass I have in my windowsill...love it!