Well nightfall came but the woman never did. I figured that she never would at this point. Because , this is when the rip tipe locked. Not even I would stick around for the riptide to lock.
I was there. wondering what was going to happen to me.
She took my place in the sea.
I knew the waves would have carried through through the miles I had treaded.
But what was going to happen to me.
Well little did I know and come to expect that Mr.Francisco came for me after a while of thinking of my existencial experience with this new world .
He had his bag packed. He had left his daughter with the fisherman wearing his coat.
She said that was his real father. I didn't have a way of understanding much but I do remember. To explain to myself .
ESTÁS LEYENDO
Your Lion Mistress
SpiritualA Fisherman's Tale of his mischievous wife and their new child