They were drown in the sea. The sea wasn’t their destination; it owned them and returned them, soulless. It was successful. Love died, Laughter died, Happiness died; Only silence and tear remained but the sea roars and there’s no end to silence. It continues; rudely. Anger puts its burden to breaths and cries unwantedly and Hides its tears in waves and continues proudly. It swallows life.