On a quiet dawn like so many before, an old fisherman named John set out in his worn boat, hoping to catch enough fish to get by. Life had never been easy for him, and each morning was a battle against the sea and his own growing doubts.
His boat, barely holding together, was all he had. Alone except for a scruffy cat, John fished to survive, dreaming one day he might earn enough to buy a better boat—one that didn’t creak with every wave.But that morning turned out different. After hours of pulling up empty nets, John noticed something strange in the distance.
At first, he thought it was just a piece of driftwood. But as he got closer, he realized it was a lifeboat—and inside, a small, unconscious boy.John’s heart pounded. The child was barely breathing, with cuts on his forehead and limbs, his face sunburned and dry from dehydration. John didn’t think twice. He pulled the…..Read Full Story Here.……………….
