Wave after wave then  hit the shore again as another storm moved we were all prepared but one like always Ste was never ready he always played life like he played games ,he then too thinks he could win all the time,that is until someone beats him,then that day came when Ste thought he was better then anyone else and never thought needed anyone ,that is until then the  storm hit of course.

Then as the storm then had  then continued Ste then too felt his house being torn apart,suddenly he was then standing in the storm without protection or shelter,the storm continued. 

Ste then had had yell for help,went too his friends and neighbors but because he treated bad all the time never helping anyone when they ask him,they then  thought they too treat him the same way,they were wrong,

Ste got so scared then trying to find shelter that he finally found an old box in an alleyway,but unknown too Ste in fact that box was occuppied by the first person that he ever treated bad his own brother,

Ste then too continued looking but as the years went by Ste ended up being a homeless person on the street no one caring no one that loved him,nothing but the clothes on his back.

Ste learned you want others to treat you right you must treat others the same way. end .