Well my titles are getting longer and longer.
It was a story about an old couple living on a island surrounded by reefs. They light the beacon only right before danger occurs. Their reckless style had sunken quite a few ships, but every time, they save the sailors, share foods and show them safe ways around. In return, the sailors often time come by again and feast with the couple.
Years later, the couple pass away, the sailors, who all know safe path already, still come around and feast.
“The lighthouse was dark. The night was peaceful.”