After placing her on his lap, he smiled and asked: “Do you know what you did wrong?”

Her face was blushed to the point where it looked like rouge could drip down at any moment. She couldn’t describe her feelings, only that her heart was about to flutter away. 

“I, I know.” She whispered like the buzzing of a mosquito. It was gentle like the rainy spring season. 

“Then go ahead and tell me what you did wrong.” He revealed a half-smile.

Her mind was going crazy with heat waves coming and going. It made her weak and unable to speak due to the unbearable embarrassment. She whimpered: “I, I shouldn’t have mocked you. I didn’t mean to, it, it was my fault.”

Her three souls and seven spirits...