them and give them shelter and food. Some of the passengers kept throwing their coins to the young boys begging for money and Raffy got hit over and over again. Finally, Raffy decided to leave the young boys and decided to head somewhere and explore the beautiful seaside of the beautiful city. He swam and swam exploring the whole place from where he was swimming. He swam and looked until finally he reached a beach. Tired from his long swam and from the coins that hit him over and over again, he rested for a while on the shallow sea water near the beach front. He rested, swam still and closed his eyes. Suddenly he felt he flew, thought he didn't remember flying.

           "Gotcha!" shouted the overly excited handsome ten year old boy. "Allan, I caught a fish, a beautiful silver fish. Hurry up let's take this to the tank. I want this one alive. I