Hong Kong Young Writers Anthologies Fiction Group 2 -1 2019 | Page 171

“Attack! Run!” Emergency horns were blown and we hurried down with the boy to an open area.
We saw soldiers fighting with local people, and some of them were covered in blood. My teeth clattered
and hugged the boy tightly. I was thinking how to run away with the boy. However, the little boy pushed
me away and darted towards the local fighters. The local people were delighted to see the boy back again.
The local people listened to the boy and their mouth hung wide open. They turned to us now with great
big smiles and bowed to us. It turned out the little boy was their young prince, who was captured by their
enemy! I could not believe I could be a friend with a prince!
Our captain gave them treasures to show our friendliness. The local people were very amazed by
our skill to build a well, that could bring underground water to drink. We taught them how to build wells
and they were jovial about this new skill they learned.
Showing kindness to others was not easy when we were in trouble ourselves. I was grateful to my
teacher who teach me to stay kind and continue to share our love no matter what. It is the kindness that
truly rules the sea, and I could feel the friendship that I shared with the all people I met.