Gonzalo was in deep thought when the basket landed on the Semi-trailer, he thought about his mother country and Gabriel; they had both spent sweet times together.
Gabriel ran toward the another one swiftly, and picked up it , and shouted, " It must be my own truck, because your truck was closer to the shore."
Gonzalo felt a knot at his throat, he took a look at the truck, Gee! it was his own truck, Gonzalo was certain about it, because Gonzalo had carved a small G on the underside of his car, and the remained truck had a sign, but Gonzalo said nothing, he recalled his Grandpa's saying, " A nice friend is like a gem, Only A fool misses him."
So Gonzalo just nodded his head, " Good for you, Gabriel --- you are lucky."