“Oh, I must defend myself against them and I know just the way to do that.”
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I wanted to curse Odysseus so that he will never be able to see his home or his Penelope again. I wanted him to be lost at sea until he died. I honestly hope that Poseidon drowns him. I did not deserve to be deceived by unworthy humans twice. The first time all I felt was betrayal and anger. Those I could deal with, but this time there was a new feeling, it was sadness. I have never felt so heartbroken in my life. I wanted Odysseus to stay and love me; nevertheless, I helped him get back home. I told him, “Odysseus, you must go to the Land of the Dead to speak to the mighty blind prophet. His predictions are one hundred accurate. However, beware, it might be quite a difficult journey to find him.” “Aye, I see. Thank you Circe. Thank you for sheltering us with food for these years.” I hid my emotions and said, “You’re very welcome. Do be safe, I beg you.” “Of course, milady,” Odysseus said as he got on his newly made ship and winked at me.
Before long, the ship sailed and it got farther and farther away. My emotions were finally let out; I cried. I curled myself into a ball at the shoreline and just cried my heart out. I looked out at the blue ocean waves once again. Odysseus disappeared, he was completely gone. I knew I would never see him again and from that day on, I decided being heartbroken was a feeling I never wanted to feel