"Why you are so afraid of that yacht, don't tell me the owner of that yacht was the one who broke your heart?" he asked Amara looking at her beautiful face.

          Amara did not answer.

          "By the way I'm Donald," he introduced himself to his mermaid captive smiling at her.

          "Please let me go now..." Amara begged once more.

         "Okay, but promise me you're not jumping into the water. I assure you, I’m a good man," the old man stated and started taking down the net freeing Amara. Amara was finally free. 

              "Thank you..." Amara just said looking up to Donald.

              "What's your name?" the kind old man asked her.

              "I'm Amara..." was Amara's soft answer.