Under the water, you gaze in awe at the beauty of your surroundings. The water around you seems to create an aura of serenity, and you float around absently, no particular aim in mind. In the corner of your eye, you catch a glimpse of something red sitting at the bottom of the Lake floor. Curious, you follow it, and to your surprise, you see an old biscuit tin stuck between two rocks. With a strong heave, you pull it out and tuck it underneath your arm as you hurry to the surface.

You sit on the shore of the Lake, hastily discarding your goggles and your other equipment as well. In excitement, you try to pull the lid away, huffing and puffing, but you could not force it open. As a last resort, you pull out a small Swiss knife, and start cutting the lid open.

Inside you find some snapshots, and a thick bundle of letters tied with a satin ribbon. Intrigued by your discovery, you eagerly undo the ribbon, and open one envelope…