There was a lonely young adventurer named Juan who lived in a small village on the Pacific coast, always playing on the dock among the ships imagining himself to be the captain of one of them, giving orders to cross the ocean at full speed. There he was, brushing with his words the tasks of the crew, raise anchor, lift sails were the most used, among those shouts of command, a gentleman comes up to him and says - hello friend, what's your name?! -My name is John, of course, I'll be the best captain of the seas, the gentleman replies, "I'm Joseph, I invite you to be part of my crew. -I accept with pleasure, -responds Juan.

After that meeting, Juan tells the gentleman about his life and lets him know that he has been an orphan since he was a child and that is why he lived on the dock, Mr. José understands and considers the situation, José explains to him a little about the boat he owns and the fishing tasks they do, he tells him that on that day they must set sail for the sea and then they would go to other parts of the world. Ready to leave the dock, Juan promises to return one day to the place where he saw it grow.

Embark on a journey, José who is the captain of the ship, starts engines and steers the rudder to the East. Juan is happily serving as the captain's assistant to learn about that role, the days passed and everything was going smoothly, fishing used to be satisfactory and trips without many setbacks, and Juan was an expert as a helmsman.

10 years have passed since that day when Juan left the dock to whom he always remembered, he decides to return after that time of absence and with great enthusiasm directs the boat in that direction. A surprise came, the dock was devastated and in oblivion, only a ship covered with rust made the now desolate place. A dweller sees Juan and despite the years without seeing him, recognizes him and immediately tells him about the sad change, a strong storm passed through the small town ravaging everything there was, many decided to leave to not return while others only live with what the storm left.

The young Juan, between crying as if he were still a child, cannot accept that his only memory of childhood has fallen into abandonment, runs along the shore of the anguished dock to recall those moments but nothing is the same anymore. In that, he stops and says.