"The sunken boat is the perfect opportunity to take off," said the spirit trapped in it.
The luggage, only the necessary: nothing. He had given everything in compensation for the gift of life.
He said goodbye to his loved ones, and those not so loved too, only as he knew: waving his left hand while his right held the rudder.
His last wish: "let life do. Thank you".
And life did what it had to do.