The sun was finally setting across the horizon. The father and his son walked silently, went back their home.
They didn't catch any fish. The father sat on front the door and breathe a sigh. He was sad. He looked away outside the sea. Waves was crashing onto the beach. He thought that: "there is nothing to sell for earn money to live....for my son". His eyes seemed tired and disappointed. He sat for a while and he stood up. "Tomorrow...Tomorrow....Every cloud has a silver lining".
The son looked at his father. He didn't understand. But then he suddently realize somethings.
He ran out the sea. He ran and ran. He was finding somethings. About one hour later, he came back home. On his hand, he taken a big fish.He told with his father: "My daddy, I catched a fish....". The father look up his son. He said: "Oh, my son.....". They looked at each other and seemed understanding all.
They continued their works. The son went to cook for dinner. The father prepared for put out to sea tomorrow. He believed in tomorrow. He will have alot of fishes to sell to bring up his children. His son will be learnt like diffirent childrens.
Waves was still crashing onto the beach......