Ariel paced back and forth between the steps. The mermaid wasn’t sure if it was a good idea. Could she take that risk again? Couldn’t she ask her father for help? They wouldn’t understand. The thought repeated in her mind. Nothing bad will happen. She tried to convince herself.
She knocked on Ursula’s door slowly. She bit her lip, waiting in front of the lair. Ariel straightened her posture and embraced for the siren’s response.
“I can do it.” She whispered. “I can fix this.”
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