Letter from the Mermaid Prince

speak.

What?Why stop?I moved forward strangely.

He seemed to have been brewing for a long time before he made up his mind to turn around.Mr. Clarence looked at me with dark eyes, and said, "Asa, I..."

He stopped again, what on earth is it!I wondered more and more. Could it be that Mr. Clarence was ill?

I stepped forward anxiously, almost close to Mr. Clarence.I touched his arm and asked cautiously, "Mr. Clarence, are you sick?"

In response to my inquiry, Mr. Clarence took a sharp breath, and then he made the move that made me extremely angry!

He actually bowed his head and kissed me!

Mr. Clarence, whom I have always respected, kissed me in the garden!

The moment his lips came close, a crazy storm rolled up in my mind, which almost made me shake uncontrollably!I even felt that I must be dreaming!But the soft touch between the lips reminded me that this is real!right now!

Is he joking?But this joke is not funny at all!How could he do such a thing!He must be fooling me!A torrent of anger gushed out of my heart.I pushed Mr. Clarence away, gave him a hard look, vented my anger with my eyes, and turned away without looking back.

I don't care what Mr. Clarence's reaction is!I am angry!

I ignored the inquiries from my grandmother and sisters along the way, but rushed straight back to the bedroom.It took me a long time to recover from lying on the coral bed.I calmed down and wrote a letter to Mr. Clarence at once.I told him in the letter that this game is not fun at all!Mr. Clarence must apologize to me, or I will never forgive him!

Can you understand my anger!I am so angry!Sad to lose such a friend at the same time!You know, before that, how much I admired Mr. Clarence, but now he has made such a disrespectful behavior, which really disappoints me!

Until Mr. Clarence apologizes to me sincerely, I will never compromise the slightest bit!I will never, never forgive him!He is just too much!

very angry Asa

The author has something to say: Original text: "The walls and ceiling of this vast dance hall are made of thick and transparent glass. Thousands of green and pink giant shells stand in rows on all sides; Blue flames burned within them...therefore also illuminated the sea outside. One could see countless schools of fish, big and small, swimming towards this crystal palace...a wide torrent passed through the center of the ballroom, and the sea's Men and women, singing beautiful songs, danced on the rapids, such beautiful songs that people who live on land cannot sing."

Seventh letter

Dear Poseidon:

Would you not be disappointed in me if I said that I had resolved to forgive Mr. Clarence?Do you think I am unprincipled?Of course, this is just to say that I haven't and won't forgive him for a while, I'm just... a little shaken (you know, I'm always so uncertain).

In fact, after sending Mr. Clarence a letter asking for an apology, I still feel anger-as my first dear friend, I have almost unreservedly with Mr. Clarence. I was disappointed and saddened that Mr. Lens was in a relationship and he responded in such a rude manner without even considering my feelings at all.

I sprawled sullenly on a seaweed pillow, burying my head in it like a clownfish hiding in a sea anemone.I wanted to use this to force back the grievances that kept growing in my heart.

Just as I threw myself into the ocean of sadness, a slight knock on the door came to my ears.

No need to guess who it was, but I would ignore him even if he was apologetic (thought I would forgive him so easily, I was not reconciled).

I didn't make a sound, and I was still lying there motionless, but there was a faint expectation in my heart-how would he apologize to me?

"Asa," he finally said after waiting for a while, his voice was much lower than usual, and he seemed a little nervous, "I'm sorry, I shouldn't be so reckless...but I can explain!" At the end, he The voice suddenly became urgent.

Now that I know the explanation, why did I make such a move in the first place!I refuted his words in my heart.

"Asa, can you forgive me?" Seeing no response, his voice became lower and lower, and finally disappeared like a daytime bubble.

For the sake of his sincerity, I hummed vigorously.

Hearing my response, he let out a long sigh, seemingly at a loss for what to do.Immediately afterwards, there was a sound of fish tail swinging in the sea, and silence returned outside the door.

I waited for a while, then turned my head towards the door, but there was still no sound.

This is the end?I stood up suspiciously, gave up so easily?I haven't forgiven him yet!

I got out of bed and swam silently to the door, hesitated for a moment, and opened the door quietly.

Just one look, I thought.

Who knew, as soon as I stuck my head out the door, I saw a pair of apologetic black eyes!He didn't leave!Just stand by the door!This unexpected stare scared me to close the door!

what to do?I stroked my violent heartbeat and pressed against the door tightly, trying to calm myself down in this way.

Maybe the cold door played a role, and my mood quickly returned to calm.I thought about it carefully, but in the end I still didn't open the door.But I have been guarding the door, please don't get me wrong, I just want to make sure there is a cheeky mermaid outside the door.

As a result, the next day, as soon as I opened the door, I saw him guarding the door.

Hmph, you are enlightened, I think.

I swam past him without looking away, as if he were an invisible mass of sea water.He didn't care, he swam up quickly and followed me closely.

How could he act like nothing happened!I thought angrily, but dared not speak.

What makes me even angrier is that it took me so much effort to ignore him, but what about him? !He hooked my finger while I wasn't paying attention!He was in the back, and he kept hooking my little finger with his fingers, even though I kept shaking his hand away!

What a shameless act of flattery!I shook off that reckless hand again in shame and indignation!

When I got to the restaurant, he sat next to me as soon as I sat down.I moved aside, but he moved too!No matter which direction I move, he always follows me!In the end, I was pushed into a corner by him, completely helpless!This is really, really shameless!

I ignored him and buried myself in my breakfast, but as I was eating, I saw a pile of oysters being picked and slowly pushed over.

I didn't respond, I pretended I didn't see it.

The pile of oysters pushed in front of me again.

I just had to look at him.As soon as he saw me look up, he hurried over, his eyes glowed with a light that could not be ignored, and there was also a hint of joy.

This is really, really...

His posture was so low and sincere, although I didn't say anything, the balance in my heart had already gradually tilted to the side of "forgive him" (I felt that I was about to be unable to hold on).

what do you think?Do you think I should forgive him now?Or, after a period of time, let him fully realize the seriousness of the situation before forgiving him?

indecisive asa

The author has something to say:

Eighth letter

Dear Poseidon:

It was really hard to say, but in the end, I decided to forgive him.

Hmm... Where should I start... The thought of telling you what happened suddenly makes my cheeks feel hot for no reason (a wonderful and unreal feeling).

Just yesterday I was hesitating whether to forgive Mr. Clarence.On the one hand, I feel that what I have done now has gone too far; on the other hand, I feel unwilling for the compromise I am about to make.Under all kinds of entanglements, I chose to ask my grandmother.

Amidst the laughter of my sisters, almost word for word, I fully explained the reasons for the incident, then turned my head to the side, pretending to be looking at the scenery.

"Why do you feel unwilling to forgive him?" Grandma pondered for a while, then looked down at me.

Why?I looked up at my grandmother in bewilderment, thinking quickly about her question.

why?I just don't think I should forgive him so easily...

I thought so, and said so.Grandma smiled after hearing this and didn't ask any more questions.She stroked my hair gently and said, "Go back."

In the end, I didn't get any useful advice and just left in a daze.

In the afternoon, Mr. Clarence asked me out again.

The dolphin responsible for delivering the letter was still the one from last time.It first apologized for the previous faux pas (actually it didn't have to, it had nothing to do with it), and then sincerely asked me to go to this invitation.

Because of the embarrassing memories before, I flatly refused this invitation at the beginning.But what I didn't expect was that when I refused, the dolphins formed a circle and pushed me out of the palace.They were so strong that I could not break free, and finally had to reluctantly reach the appointed place.

It was a crescent-shaped coral reef, more beautiful than any I had ever seen.Mr. Clarence was waiting with his back to me.

In my impression, I have never seen this piece of coral