I scoured the northern shores for you. I plunged deep oceans. I searched the earth.I climbed mountains for a clearer view.And then, I found you.
Legend has it that if a human man falls in love with a mermaid, she will grow legs. Legs that will, if she so desires, carry her far, far away from the very man she cast her watery spell upon.
But I ask you this: What becomes of the human man? What becomes of him when her spell remains, but she has gone?
