Far from the sands of an unfamiliar beach played his friends. Splashing, running around, building castles and erasing them; his friends were having fun.
Although his friends tried to convince him to join, but all he needed was a dash of joy. Real happyness. Yes, ‘y’ of happiness, reminds me things could be wrong but not all are bad. This little boy couldn’t find it by himself and from far gazed at the raging waves with blowing winds.
He waited, until he could.. standing by his own wishes.