Revenge is Sweet!

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REVENGE IS SWEET!
The Mariner had again clutched onto someone, and was trying to get the guilt of an albatross’  death off his chest.     Surely, an albatross was still hung around his neck, but no one could see it except her Spirit. She was still looking  at him with her glittery eyes, and no one but she, herself, was making him do that. The Spirit of the Albatross  was still animate and won’t render mercy to him! 
“Enough publicity has this story caught. Now, it’s his time to face the same soreness! Time to enter a body!”  said the Spirit, and flew off into the blue. 


The Mariner finished his tale-telling,  and  was  huffing  as  if  he  had  relived  the  whole  incident.  His wife came to him, and upon seeing him, knew just what had happened. She took him by his arm, and helped  him stand straight. Her eyes flashed on his, and he saw something erroneous about them. 
Abruptly, she looked the other way, and he wasn’t in a state to ponder further about it.
“Come on, let’s go and catch some fresh air.” She said and,  softly dragged him to the edge of the ship. 
“Are you alright?” She questioned. He could manage to just nod. “I love you, honey!” She cooed, comfortingly. 
These words entered his ears like a medicine going inside him. He got rejuvenate at once! He hugged her gently,  with the ghost of a smile, as that was all his strength allowed. She wrapped him in her arms back.
“Look!” she suddenly announced to him. “There is a hawk!” and she pointed towards the sky, which was infinite  miles away! Mariner pulled back and looked in the direction of her finger. However, he couldn’t spot anything.  He went closer to the edge of the sea to have  a better look. His wife could be seen at his back with a wicked  smile.
She shouted her lungs off,and ran towards him! A sudden push by her got him falling off the gigantic ship. 
As he had the fall, he could see his wife’s face for one last time. Even though her face seemed as innocent as ever,  her eyes reflect a red evil glare.
But, right before he was about to hit the silent surface of the water, the sparkle in her eyes changed to that of  tears, and her face seems perplexed and hurt.
He fell underwater with a great thud, and it felt like a thousand prickly needles. 
He had been betrayed like the Albatross. His killing had no reason, like hers. He was killed by a loved one, like the  bird.
And, now his body had been deposited next to the Albatross’.
The revenge was taken by the Spirit of the Albatross. 
And it had tasted sweet to her.

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