"Hello!", she beams at me. I feel my knees weak, and the walls i had raised around my heart all these years slowly cracking, brick by brick. She emits some kind of peaceful power, but she is not a werewolf. What is happening? Why this fragile human has me in full panic mode?"Oh, Gods, you are not done yet?", a teenage boy approaches her and exclaims annoyed, looking at the contents of her cart. I don't like his tone, he should be more respectful. A soft growl escapes my throat before i get to stop myself. He turns to face me, as i start to fake cough, to cover up the growl."Are you ok, sir?", she says, looking genuinely worried. I know i must speak right now, but it's as if i have forgotten how to."Yes. I am.", i manage to utter, surprising myself. The boy looks up at me with a stern glare and one raised eyebrow. I know i didn't convince him one bit, but i couldn't care any less. I already decided i don't like him."Oh, good. You got me worried for a sec!", she chuckles awkwardly.
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