Early in the morning, awakening to the distant cries of the killer whale, through the floor-to-ceiling windows, I could see it leaping in the swimming pool, water droplets scattering in the air, forming a beautiful arc.
Seeing the killer whale's spirit had recovered quite a bit, everyone's mood also brightened.
Ruanruan, wearing her little slippers, ran downstairs, and once she reached the pool, she proceeded to run over on her bare, tender feet.
The sea animals that had recently moved into the pool swam over one after another upon seeing Ruanruan.
Ruanruan stroked the killer whale's head as it emerged halfway out of the water, and it affectionately nudged her hand a few times with its beak.
"The killer whale can be released back into the sea,"
The marks on the skin of the killer whale were from struggling in the fishing net, although injured, they weren't as severe as they would have been from a fishing line.
