The Supreme Luna
My hand massaged my nape, trying to calm the goosebumps that rose.
What is wrong with me? To cover up my clumsiness, I quickly applied the cream to my scratched legs. Then I rolled up my sleeve with one hand. I winced in pain as I saw the reddish swelling on my arm. The tree bark had left marks on my arm, a result of the magic I used when hugging the tree earlier.
“Here, let me help,” the man offered, reaching for the cream bottle.
“No, it’s okay. I can do it myself,” I shook my head.
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