Girl from the sea

No, I just won’t die.
With fierce perseverance, I push myself out of the depths. Water absorbs me. The garlands of bubbles are carried away into the darkness. The last desperate bursts, and here it is, saving air. Wet night smell. Finally I see the ink sky again ...
But "I" - who is this?
They say I"m Mia James. For me, this name is an empty phrase. I survived, but my memory remained at sea. I don’t remember anything, I don’t recognize anyone - even myself in the mirror. The only thing that remains of the past is this strange woman in fragmentary memories. Over and over again, she approaches me, and her eyes burn with hatred. I"m wildly scared, but this is the only key to my life. And the failed death