One morning, 10-year-old Peter woke up to an unusual sight. From his bedroom window, he could see a colossal figure making its way towards the ocean. The figure was a boy, but unlike any boy Peter had seen before. This boy was taller than the highest mountain, and his footprints were like deep canyons.

The giant boy was walking slowly, his massive feet causing the ground to shake with each step. As he neared the ocean, the water began to ripple and churn. The boy stepped into the ocean, each footfall creating huge waves that crashed onto the shore.

The waves were so large they began to form tsunamis. These 2000 meter high waves raced towards the shore, threatening to engulf everything in their path. Peter could only watch in awe and terror as the tsunamis approached.

The tsunamis hit the cities, washing away buildings and trees. The giant boy seemed oblivious to the destruction he was causing. He continued walking, each step creating more waves and more tsunamis.

Peter knew he had to do something. He ran to his garage and grabbed his father's old motorboat. He had seen his father use it many times and hoped he could remember how to start it.

With the motorboat started, Peter raced towards the ocean. He could see the giant boy in the distance, still causing massive waves. Peter knew he had to reach the boy and somehow make him stop.

As Peter neared the giant boy, he could see the boy was crying. The tears were like waterfalls, adding to the ocean's turmoil. It seemed the boy was oblivious to the destruction he was causing.

Peter shouted at the top of his lungs, trying to get the boy's attention. But his voice was lost in the sound of the waves and the boy's crying. He needed to get closer.

Peter steered the boat towards the boy's foot. He had a plan. He would climb up the boy and try to talk to him. It was a risky plan, but it was the only one he had.

With great difficulty, Peter climbed up the boy's leg. He was careful not to slip, as a fall from this height would be fatal. Slowly but surely, he made his way up to the boy's ear.

Once at the boy's ear, Peter shouted again. This time the boy heard him. He stopped walking and turned his head to look at Peter. The sight of the tiny boy on his ear seemed to surprise him.

Peter explained to the boy about the destruction his walking was causing. The boy was genuinely surprised. He had not realized his size was causing so much harm. He apologized and promised to be more careful.

The giant boy gently placed Peter back on his boat and stepped out of the ocean. He moved carefully, making sure not to cause any more waves. Peter watched as the boy walked away, disappearing into the horizon.

Peter returned to shore, relieved that the disaster was over. He was hailed as a hero by the people who had survived the tsunamis. They thanked him for his bravery and quick thinking.

From that day on, Peter was a different boy. He had faced a giant and saved his city. He had learned that even the smallest person can make a big difference. And he would never forget the day the giant boy woke up.