...two Jacks were still sitting by the table together.
- So, I told you my story. And what about you? What are you doing here? - said that one, who was a writer.
- I have a very long story. If you're not in hurry, than I can tell it to you.
- Okay, I'm listening.
- So, I'm from America, Florida. Me and my family (my daughter, my wife and her parents) decided to go here because we wanted to try something special. So, we bought tickets, we found a hotel and 3 months ago we came here. The weather was wonderful, and on the first day of our staying here we decided to go and watch the "Penguin Alley". We rent a small car and almost reached the point, when something happened and the car fell off the road. When I woke up, I was at the hospital. I asked my doctor: "Hey there, what happened?". And he told me, that we had a car accident. I asked him: "And where is my family?", he answered: "You're the only one who stayed alive".
I couldn't believe it. The tears went down my face and I started to yell. It was the most terrible feeling I've ever had. And now I'm staying here because I don't have any money to return home. That's my story, Jack.
- Oh god... I just don't know what to say about it...
- So, now we can't change anything. It's the most annoying thing about our lives.
