he lives by the sea,
the sea is her mother and the sand his father.
“he didn t go to school, he can hardly read a newspaper” her father told her.
“what kind of future can he offer to you?!”
but she didn t hear her father, she loved him for his eyes, and for for his hands,
she said that fish liked to be fished by him just to be in his hands, and she felt complete when he hold her hands.
But his father didn t think the same way, “until i am alive you won’t go out with him”
his father got old and she didn t change her mind about him.
still, the only way that they can have to see each other is on the beach,