Elizabeth
The greatest gift
you can give someone
you can give someone
The greeting didn't quite startle her, but Elizabeth still jolted upright and looked around for the source. Spotting the man shifting out of the water, her eyebrows raised in surprise. She hadn't been expecting company out here, especially not a shirtless merman that seemed to glisten with the essence of the ocean. However, ever the polite young lady, she smiled and gave a small wave. "Nice to meet you, Hadama. My name's Elizabeth."
When he removed his own seed from within a strange pouch, her brown eyes lit up. Apparently she hadn't been the only one looking to break the monotony of the cliff's edge with some greenery. Gesturing with a welcome sweep of her arm, she said, "Of course! Please!" Elizabeth then turned back to her task, pushing down futilely on the shovel. Despite putting her entire body weight into the tool, it barely made it past the firmer land's surface. Perhaps she should have just dug in the sparkling sand. Her struggle was obvious and she blushed. Chuckling, she said to Hadama, "Maybe it's a good thing you came along. I didn't realize how difficult it would be to dig a hole around here."
When he removed his own seed from within a strange pouch, her brown eyes lit up. Apparently she hadn't been the only one looking to break the monotony of the cliff's edge with some greenery. Gesturing with a welcome sweep of her arm, she said, "Of course! Please!" Elizabeth then turned back to her task, pushing down futilely on the shovel. Despite putting her entire body weight into the tool, it barely made it past the firmer land's surface. Perhaps she should have just dug in the sparkling sand. Her struggle was obvious and she blushed. Chuckling, she said to Hadama, "Maybe it's a good thing you came along. I didn't realize how difficult it would be to dig a hole around here."
is the space to be his or her
authentic self.
authentic self.
