Maria has leukemia. She suffers a relapse and decides against further therapies. Her symptoms will get worse and she will die. Knowing that we are about to go, what does that mean? Have we lived our lives in a way that is okay? Will it ever be okay for us to go and what do we need to do that? Maria has one more wish. To go to the sea once again. In this we accompany her and observe her before and after. Does she feel that she can go?