I stood there. Tragic tears fell from my pessimistic face as I stared at the abandoned, demolished, boat. For that boat, was the boat that separated my family.Â ItÂ was Â like the waves of the sea separatingÂ me and my family. I remembered that day. 1stÂ July 2013 atÂ 7:30pm. My family were on a cruise for the summer. Suddenly, when we least expected it, a prodigious hurricane cameÂ washing over usÂ like soap. The next day at shore, all I could see was the dead bodies of my family. The memory of anguish came flooding back toÂ my mind.