We ran towards the boat, got into it and start calling the boy, “Hey!!! Little Boy” Where are you?!!! We are already here!!!! Let us help you!!! But no one came out. Tired of calling we decided to leave the boat but we couldn’t, the boat was moving!!! “What are we supposed to do?” Scream to each other, but with no answer decided to find where the front part was and start sailing until we get to the dock… It was very hard and difficult because of so many reasons: the weather was awful; it was raining so the ocean became dangerous and furious, it was very cold, and the hatch was closed so we couldn’t direct it properly or simply right. After being sat down for 2 hours waiting for someone to help us we he felt a strange crash, finally we crashed against a huge rock that is why the boat stopped, we weren’t far from the shore so we just jumped and swim until the beach, after 20 minutes of swimming we reached the shore, ran home and rest without telling a word about what happened.
The next morning we got up and walked by the beach were everything happened but nothing was there, except a little boy playing with the sand and asking for help for some reason… we just pretend we didn’t hear anything and kept walking…
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