His name was Aris and the sea was his sanctuary – the only thing that comforted this always angry and agitated human being was listening to the sound of waves against the shore.
Whenever he wanted to avoid people, he headed over to the endless ocean. And looked to the infinite.
One day he left home and walked all the way to the sea. He quickly found his spot. A promenade that was leading deep in the sea. Waves would come and go but he did not care.
All he would think of was the salty water. All he was listening to was the sound of waves.
As the sun began to ascend, Aris calmly inhaled salty oxygen with his every breath.
Aris remained on the beach for hours, captivated by the waves that kept getting bigger as the time went by. He felt as if he belonged right at that spot. All his troubles, the outside world, seemed unimportant, overshadowed by the ocean's beauty.
At that moment, he knew what he should do.
