Hello!
I’m Mandarlyn!
Today I’m going to tell you about the old man and the sea!
Let’s go!
For eighty-four days, the mand had set out to sea but returned empty handed.
The boy’s paretns forced him to leave the old man.
Nevertheless, the boy continued to care for and helper the old man.
On the eighty-fifty day, the old man decided to go far into the ocean.
At noon, a big fish took the bait, but the old man couldn’t pull it in.
Instead, the fish pulled the boat the fish pulled the boat all through the day, through the night, and through another day and night.
The old man bore the strain of the line with his body.
Whenever the fish lunged or leaped, the cords wounded the old man.
When the fish b ecame tired, the old man pulled the fish close enough to kill it with his harpoon
The fish was the biggest fish the old man had ever seen.
The old man tied the fish to his boat nd sailed for home.
He looked at the fish and his hands, and felt his back to tell himself this was not a dream.
He became excited by the thought of how much the fish would bring the market.
However, as he sailed, the fish left blood trails which attracted sharks.
When the first shark attacted, he lost his harpoon and lengths of rope.
The old man fought many sharks with all the strength he had left.
When night come, he couldn’t keep the sharks away.
Eventually, the old man gave up and only paid attention to getting home.
When he arived home, the fish’s skeleton remained.
The next morning, other fishermen were amazed by the size of the fish and the old man agreed to fish with the boy as parterns again.
I think the old man is so brave that he could fight sharks for the big fish he had cought.
Then bye~!