JOHN LIAM LEDESMA
"Go on. I'll join you later." Makaria's figure then submerge into the clear sea water.
"Okay! Be sure to join. It'll be a waste if you won't even get yourself wet."
I smiled and adjusted the sunglasses. The scorching heat of the sun is leaving me a hot tan in its wake. I wandered my eyes off the surroundings. The cerulean waters of Isla de Los Seite Pecados; the seven islands; its cool seabreeze; its white sand had always been a part of me.
It's been a while since I visited. It's good to be back; the only catch is, I'm not here to enjoy. I'm here to catch a fish that should've been caught a long time ago.
"Sir, would you like me to serve you lunch?" A crew who come abroad said. Inspecting my watch which says eleven thirty, I wave my hand and replied, "Yes, you ma
