This is how my story started.
When I graduated from college, well, me and my best friend Samantha had to travel outside the country and that country was no other than Greece. It's known for the thousands of islands dotting the blue Aegean Sea to the east, the Mediterranean Sea to the south, and the Ionian Sea to the west. Well, we are not totally into history, but I love the view in Greece and especially the island where the shipwreck is located. Dang! I almost lost it when I saw the turquoise-colored sea.
I love starting in the beautiful blue sea and its pure white sand in it just calms me down. Like? Who wouldn't get relaxed when you stared at a calm sea?
The trip was almost perfect, but you really just got unlucky on our last day in Greece and it was very early in the morning when it happened. Will you believe that with the bright sun there is a thief? Who would fudging takes someone's belongings in the morning?
I thought I would be able to go back to the US since the passport was in the bag and they just completely snatched it off of our shoulders. We just screamed and I thought no one would help us. But a guy did?