The narrator describes spending a perfect holiday at the sea with their parents. They enjoy relaxing on the beach, watching the waves and observing the other beachgoers. The narrator notices a young child struggling in the water, having let go of their floaty toy. The narrator swims out and rescues the child, returning them safely to their grateful mother on the beach. The mother thanks the narrator for saving her child's life, as she does not know how to swim herself. The narrator resolves to help others more in the future when they are able.
The narrator describes spending a perfect holiday at the sea with their parents. They enjoy relaxing on the beach, watching the waves and observing the other beachgoers. The narrator notices a young child struggling in the water, having let go of their floaty toy. The narrator swims out and rescues the child, returning them safely to their grateful mother on the beach. The mother thanks the narrator for saving her child's life, as she does not know how to swim herself. The narrator resolves to help others more in the future when they are able.
The narrator describes spending a perfect holiday at the sea with their parents. They enjoy relaxing on the beach, watching the waves and observing the other beachgoers. The narrator notices a young child struggling in the water, having let go of their floaty toy. The narrator swims out and rescues the child, returning them safely to their grateful mother on the beach. The mother thanks the narrator for saving her child's life, as she does not know how to swim herself. The narrator resolves to help others more in the future when they are able.
Because I am still on vacations, I made the decision together with my
parents to go to the sea. And here I am now, sitting on the beach and enjoying the weather. In front of me is the sea, with its endless waves earried by the mind. I feel how the fine and silver sand slips from under my feet, seeing how a seashell slips, through it. When I want to look up to the sky, I see how the sun’s rays, like fiery arrows, pierce my gaze. On both sides of the sea I can hear the song of the seagulls, who seem like people enjoying the good times of summer. From here to there, sellers walk around with different drinks or sweets, ready to bring another smile to people’s faces. As I was saying about people, I see how they all wear sunglasses. Almost all children wear hats of all colors. A few little girls next to me are wearing pink bathing suits. They have some very funny sunglasses. The women who sit a few steps away from me wear short pants and have green polka-dotted searves on their heads. In the sea, I see how a girl of my age wears a pink flamingo-shaped coil. I see only smiles and joy on everyone’s faces. I stayed a little longer on the beach and made the decision to enter the water. And suddenly I notice something very strange that made water. And suddenly I notice something very strange that made me think. I see how a little futher from me, a five-year-old child is very agitated, I saw how he had let go of the coil and was holding on the edge of it, trying not to fall into the water. Suddenly I thought to act. I swam as fast as I could towards it with the hope that I would be able to save it. And that happened. I took the child in my arms and started with him towards the shore. Looking ahead, I saw his mother who was also very scared for her child. When we arrived at the beach, his mother was very much for what I had alone. She told me that if I wasn’t there to observe him, she wouldn’t have been able to follow him because she didn’t know how to swim. However, she said that next time she would be much more attentive and as a thank you she bought me a portion of chocolate filled doughnuts, my favorites, and a limonade. And because I had left the coil in the sea, I quickly went after it because the child liked it very much. From this situation I can say that I learned to help people more often. To be helpful to anyone who needs it and why not, if it’s in my power, even to save lives.