Once upon a time, there was a sailor who did not die in a shipwreck fortunately.

He travelled on his lifeboat alone. He did not know the direction of the land. He lost his way.

Finally one day, he arrived on an island. The island had nothing but some maps only.

There were a lot of maps, but he did not know which one he needed.

Finally, he found his desirable map. He decided to go to his destination.

On the way, he kept trying, but he could not see his shore.
He thought of giving up, thinking that he was dying in the sea.

But one day, he saw a seagull, which gave him a glimmer of hope.
He did not want to give up, so he desperately followed the direction of the bird.
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Finally, he saw a small island. On the island, there were only a lot of entertainment facilities. He was very happy, and joyfully forgot about time, forgot the feeling of hunger. Finally, he was felt dizzy.

When he woke up, enduring the pain from hunger, he ate dirt and leaves.
He knew that was not going to be a solution, so he decided to leave this fun island to continue marching to his destination.

He endured his pain, knowing his days are numbered, so scrabble hardly, only hope that the destination would suddenly appear in front of his eyes.
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Unfortunately, the miracle did not occur. He starved to death in the lifeboat.