The fish waddled closer to Oma. It had words of hope to give to the wailing Oma. But, Oma wasn’t ready to listen. To him, his wife was dead, and there was nothing that could be done to bring her back. “Warrior king . . .” the fish called Oma thrice, but Oma neither looked at the fish nor responded to it. As far as his wife remained unconscious, whatever the fish wanted to tell him was not necessary. He valued and loved his wife more than anything. Calling him the fourth time, the fish repeated his earlier words to Oma. “You have the power to save her. “She is not dead. She won’t die as long as your heart beats.” “If you had such powers, wouldn’t you have freed your wife when the wizard turned her into a turtle?” Oma asked the fish, as he tried to control his tears. “If a wizard’s spe

