I noticed that the cathedral door was slightly ajar late that night. It was raining hard and I needed to take shelter somewhere, but I did not expect the place to still be open. Maybe something wrong happened? The sisters typically lock up before 9PM... I panicked a bit.
I peeked inside. It was dark, but I could see someone on the floor. Maybe they needed my help? Throwing caution away, I opened the door and went in. "Are you OK?" I asked.
To my surprise it was Barbara, and she's a mermaid! I ran to her side to help her, or at least comfort her as I thought she was distressed.
But it seemed like she wasn't in danger and she needed help - at least not in the way I initially thought.
One thing led to another. We both enjoyed it - her first time as a mermaid.
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