Alex said so for the following reason

When Linda enthusiastically invited Alex over for a grilled fish dinner, her message seemed harmless and inviting. But Alex’s unexpected response sparked curiosity: why would anyone pass up a grilled fish meal, especially one cooked with so much effort? The answer lies in a surprising twist involving the fish Linda was preparing—arowana.

What Makes Arowana Fish So Special?

Arowana fish aren’t your average aquatic creatures. Known as “dragon fish” in some cultures, they are prized for their unique appearance, which resembles the mythical dragon. With shimmering, metallic scales and a sleek, elongated body, the arowana holds significant cultural and economic value, especially in regions like Southeast Asia.

These fish are more than just ornamental—they are considered symbols of wealth, prosperity, and good luck. Many people keep arowanas as status symbols in their aquariums, often spending thousands of dollars for rare breeds. Eating an arowana? That’s almost unthinkable for those who know its worth.

The Price Tag of an Arowana

Here’s where things get even more intriguing. Arowanas are not just rare; they are among the most expensive fish in the world. Depending on the variety, a single arowana can cost anywhere from $500 to over $300,000. Yes, you read that right—some breeds, like the platinum arowana, are worth more than luxury cars.

For Alex, seeing Linda grill such a valuable fish was probably a shocking sight. Imagine finding out your friend just casually cooked a “goldmine” for dinner—it’s no wonder Alex had to turn down the invitation.

Cultural Significance: Arowana as a Sacred Symbol

In many Asian cultures, the arowana is more than just a pet. It’s a symbol of good fortune and spiritual protection. Feng shui practitioners often recommend keeping an arowana to attract positive energy and ward off negative vibes. Consuming an arowana, therefore, might feel akin to disrespecting this sacred symbol.

It’s possible that Alex’s response wasn’t just about the financial value of the fish but also its cultural significance. Sharing a meal of grilled arowana might seem harmless to some, but for others, it could feel like an unfortunate misunderstanding of the fish’s deeper meaning.

Why Arowanas Aren’t Meant for Grilling

Beyond their symbolism and cost, arowanas aren’t typically considered edible fish. They’re raised primarily for ornamental purposes, and their meat isn’t known for its culinary appeal. Unlike other freshwater fish, which are bred for taste and texture, arowanas are more about beauty than flavor.

Additionally, arowanas are often raised in pristine, controlled environments to maintain their health and aesthetics. Eating such a fish would not only waste its ornamental value but also overlook its intended purpose as a living treasure.

Alex’s Gentle Yet Firm Response

Alex’s response to Linda was a reflection of both practicality and cultural awareness. By suggesting Linda and her husband enjoy the meal alone, Alex diplomatically avoided partaking in an act that could be seen as wasteful or disrespectful. Instead of outright condemning Linda’s choice, Alex used the opportunity to subtly encourage conversation and understanding.

This approach also highlights the importance of gentle communication in friendships. It’s not always easy to explain why something feels wrong without offending others, but Alex handled the situation with tact and respect.

The Lesson Behind the Story

This story serves as a reminder to appreciate the cultural and symbolic significance of things around us. While Linda may not have realized the rarity of the arowana, her actions inadvertently highlighted the need for awareness and education. Not all fish are meant for the grill, and some, like the arowana, carry value far beyond their physical form.

For those lucky enough to own an arowana, it’s essential to treat it with care and respect. Whether as a pet, a symbol of luck, or a prized possession, the arowana deserves more than just a place on the dinner table.

Conclusion

Alex’s decision to decline Linda’s invitation wasn’t just about the fish; it was a thoughtful acknowledgment of the arowana’s unique significance. From its astronomical price tag to its cultural importance, the arowana is a fish that commands respect and admiration. While Linda’s grilled fish may have been well-intentioned, it inadvertently opened the door to a broader conversation about value, culture, and the choices we make.

Next time you’re invited to a fish dinner, take a moment to ask what’s on the grill. You might just save a “dragon” from becoming dinner.

My Father-in-Law Gave Me a Pillow as an Anniversary Gift – I Was Shocked When I Learned His True Intentions

When a mysterious package arrives at Kate and Josh’s home, they are confused to see that the sender is Josh’s estranged father. But things get even stranger when Josh finds a ticking box inside the gift — a beautiful pillow. A confrontation occurs, and Josh is left battling with the truth. Should he forgive his father, or act like their relationship is nonexistent?

Josh had just taken their daughter, Emily for a stroll around the garden when the doorbell rang, signaling that the day needed to begin.

A person holding a baby's hands | Source: Unsplash

A person holding a baby’s hands | Source: Unsplash

“I have a package for you,” the delivery man said as I opened the door.

I signed and carried the box into the kitchen. Our third wedding anniversary was this week, and Josh was always ordering things for me.

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A person with a brown cardboard box | Source: Pexels

“I just want to surprise you, Kate,” he said one day while we were lounging on the couch. “It’s just the little things, you know?”

So, naturally, as I took the package to the kitchen, I just assumed that it was from him.

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A couple on a couch | Source: Pexels

Until I took a pair of scissors and cut through the thick tape. Opening the package, I found a beautifully embroidered pillow, a note sticking out beneath it. It would have matched our living room décor perfectly.

Happy Anniversary, Josh and Kate! – Taylor.

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A package with a pillow inside | Source: Midjourney

For a moment, I reveled in the kindness of the gesture. But then I remembered that there was no way possible that Josh would accept this gift.

“Hey, what’s this?” Josh said, coming back into the kitchen with Emily on his shoulders. “Did we order something?”

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A man carrying his daughter | Source: Pexels

“Well, it’s a gift,” I said cautiously. “From your father.”

Josh pulled the note from me, his eyes flying across the paper.

I wondered what he was going to do. Josh and his father had a very complicated relationship. When Josh was a child, Taylor had abandoned him and his mother.

He had been seeing another woman, and when it finally came down to a choice, Taylor had chosen the other woman.

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A mother and son | Source: Pexels

Josh had been seven, and he had never recovered from it. He told me all about it one evening when we went out for dinner.

“A father is supposed to choose you, Kate. But he went ahead and left us behind so that he could start a new life with his mistress. That’s not how this works.”

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A couple having dinner | Source: Pexels

I understood his point of view. Of course, he had just wanted his father to be there for him and his mother.

Instead, Taylor had other ideas.

“He said that he needed to be happy, and that my mother was too strict with him. He had a job, but he was always doing illegal things on the side. So he packed up his things and left.”

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A man with packed bags | Source: Pexels

“What do you mean?” I asked, shocked that Josh had been exposed to something like that at such a young age.

“Money, swindling it. Gambling, all that,” my husband said as he picked up his glass of whiskey.

And that was it. Josh didn’t speak to him again until a year before we got married.

Taylor had heard about our upcoming wedding through other relatives, and he thought it was the perfect opportunity to try and make things right between them.

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A person holding a phone | Source: Unsplash

But Josh refused.

“I don’t want him around us on our special day, Kate. It’s not going to benefit anyone. And if anything, seeing him will spoil everything for me.”

“And you don’t think you’d regret it?” I asked as I folded wedding invitations into envelopes.

“Not at all,” Josh replied, picking up an envelope. “For all we know, someone will come and crash the ceremony because he owes them money.”

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A wedding invitation | Source: Pexels

And that was that. Topic closed.

I didn’t want to push it. I knew it was up to him to deal with it later if he regretted it. I would support him, but I wouldn’t want to overstep anything, especially because Taylor sounded like a lot to deal with.

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A couple embracing | Source: Pexels

When Emily was born, Taylor tried to get into our good books one more time. He wanted to reach out and try to make things right with Josh so that he could have his role of being a grandfather.

“I don’t want him around us. I don’t want him around our child. Please, Kate, don’t fight me on this one. This man is bad news,” my husband said, carrying our baby.

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A newborn baby’s feet | Source: Pexels

So that was it.

Which brings us back to the present.

Josh picked up the pillow and felt it up and down; he even put it to his ear, his eyes widening.

“Sweetheart, we can’t keep this pillow!” he said.

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A shocked man | Source: Pexels

Without another word, he rushed over and threw it out the back door.

“Josh, what’s going on?” I exclaimed, leaving Emily in her high seat with fruit slices.

“It’s ticking, Kate! There’s something inside. He’s up to something.”

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A person cutting fruit | Source: Pexels

“Ticking?” I said. “What do you mean?”

We both went outside.

We stood over the pillow lying innocently among our garden flowers. I hesitated, then reached down to listen.

Sure enough, there was a soft ticking sound.

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Yellow garden flowers | Source: Pexels

“Oh,” I said, shocked. I had been convinced that Josh had been hearing things that weren’t there.

Why would Taylor want to hurt us in any way?

“Take out your phone and video this entire thing,” Josh said as he bent to pick up the pillow. “Just in case something happens or there’s something illegal in there.”

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A woman holding a phone | Source: Pexels

With a deep breath, Josh tore the pillow open to reveal a small, mysterious box equipped with a timer.

“What the hell is that?” I murmured, dread creeping up my spine.

“Let’s find out,” Josh’s jaw was set. “Call him.”

I dialed Taylor’s number, my hands trembling.

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A man holding a box | Source: Unsplash

“Hi, Kate,” he said, his voice cheery. “Did you get my package? I didn’t know what to get you, but I knew that I had to get something.”

“There’s something inside the pillow,” Josh said. “A box. It’s making a sound. What is it?”

“Please be honest,” I said.

“It’s a gift, Kate. For your anniversary,” Taylor’s voice was calm, almost soothing to me.

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A woman on the phone | Source: Pexels

“The sound is probably the timer; it’s supposed to make a sound and open on the day,” he said. “There’s something in there.”

My husband snatched the phone from my hand.

“Do you really think we want anything from you? What’s really in the box, Dad? Is there something that shouldn’t be there? Something illegal?” Josh demanded.

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An angry man on the phone | Source: Pexels

“Please, Josh,” he said. “It’s just a gesture. I mean absolutely no harm.”

“If you truly mean that, then stay out of our lives.”

“Wait, Kate,” Taylor said. “Just open the box, okay?”

Taylor sighed deeply, and Josh reached out and cut the call.

I looked at my husband; he seemed confused by it all. I knew that he was curious about what was inside the little box, but he was traumatized by everything his father had done.

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An expressionless man | Source: Pexels

“What do you want to do?” I asked him.

“I don’t know,” he said, holding his head.

“Let’s open it,” I said. “If he wanted me to open it, then there’s no way that he’s trying to hurt us, darling. Okay?”

Josh nodded slowly, finally accepting it for what it was. His father had simply wanted to reach out to us and give us a gift. That maybe everything was as easy as it seemed.

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A man holding a phone | Source: Unsplash

“But record it, okay?” Josh said.

I picked up my phone again and began recording.

My husband pried the box open, revealing its contents: a check for $100,000.

Josh stared at the check, his emotions flying across his face as he tried to make sense.

“What is he playing at, Kate?” Josh asked, stunned. “There’s no way that this is clean money. He must be trying to cover up for something.”

But before we could process this further, Taylor called back.

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An uncertain man | Source: Pexels

I answered, hesitant.

“We found the check,” I said. “Why did you do that?”

“Because I’m dying, Kate,” he confessed quietly. “I’ve made my fair share of mistakes, and I know that Josh hates me. But that money is for you guys. And if Josh doesn’t want it, then keep it for Emily’s future. For school. Nobody needs to know that it came from me.”

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A bank cheque | Source: Flickr

I walked inside the house, realizing that we had left Emily alone for too long. Not that it mattered, because our daughter was sitting quietly by herself and eating her fruit.

Josh was right behind me.

“Dad,” he said, taking the phone from me. “If you’re really serious about your health, then please, we need to talk. No more games.”

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A man talking on the phone | Source: Pexels

“Thank you, Josh,” Taylor’s voice came through the phone. “You tell me when.”

We arranged to meet Taylor at a park later that week; it wasn’t far from us, and we often took Emily there.

As the day arrived, Josh was visibly nervous, fidgeting as we waited on a secluded bench.

When Taylor arrived, he looked frail and worn.

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A secluded park bench | Source: Pexels

“I’m so sorry for everything. I was a terrible father. I don’t have much time left, but I want to spend it making amends.”

Josh took a long breath.

“It’s not easy, Dad. But I’m willing to try. For Emily’s sake, so that one day, she’ll know that her grandfather carried her through school.”

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A smiling little girl | Source: Pexels

While Josh and my father-in-law spoke, I set up the picnic that I had brought along with me. I figured that if anything awkward happened, we all still needed to eat.

As we left the park, Josh squeezed my hand, a weight lifted from his shoulders.

“Maybe it’s good that pillow showed up, after all,” he mused, a small smile breaking through.

Things could only get better from here, right?

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A picnic setup | Source: Pexels

What would you have done?

If you enjoyed this story, here’s another one 

Leighton, after witnessing how her parents celebrated their anniversary, is sure about one thing — when she gets married, she will do just that. But when her anniversary rolls around, her husband skips their romantic dinner and lies about a meeting.

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A newlywed couple at the beach | Source: Pexels

Curiosity prevails, and Leighton follows Josh, only to find him at a motel with the first person he ever loved. Is there a hidden truth, or is the story exactly what it looks like?

This work is inspired by real events and people, but it has been fictionalized for creative purposes. Names, characters, and details have been changed to protect privacy and enhance the narrative. Any resemblance to actual persons, living or dead, or actual events is purely coincidental and not intended by the author.

The author and publisher make no claims to the accuracy of events or the portrayal of characters and are not liable for any misinterpretation. This story is provided “as is,” and any opinions expressed are those of the characters and do not reflect the views of the author or publisher.

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