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In the year I lost both my parents, my mother's closest friend, who I affectionately called Auntie, welcomed me into her home.
She nurtured me with great care and affection, offering support and a depth of love I had never experienced before.
As a young lad experiencing his first crush, I secretly promised myself that I would wed my aunt when I became an adult.
Yet, during my coming-of-age celebration, when I finally mustered the courage to express my feelings for her, she reacted with anger!
She considered my affection a breach of moral standards, violating ethical and social norms.
From that point forward, she became increasingly aloof and distant. She even consented to an arranged marriage with the Lombart Family, effectively crushing any hope I had harbored.
Devastated, I abandoned my aspirations. I embarked on a freight vessel destined for far-off lands, resolved to leave everything behind.
Nevertheless, Auntie wept uncontrollably and pleaded with me to face her once more.

Aunt's Forbidden Love

"Don't act so surprised, Joey," Janet said playfully. "My father's shared quite a few stories about you."


The reference to "Auntie" triggered a flood of feelings. Despite only a week passing since my departure, it felt like ages. Recollections rushed in, momentarily engulfing me.


After a prolonged pause, I muttered, "I guess... it's a sense of powerlessness."


Janet giggled softly behind her hand. "You're so candid, Joey. I could ask you anything, and you'd give an honest answer."


She rested against the balustrade, supporting her chin. A hint of melancholy crossed her face as she continued, "Let me pose another question. Can a captain who's unable to swim still be effective?"


I shifted my gaze to her. Her eyes, captivating and intense, met mine. She looked stunning.


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