Dear Enemy, You're My Mate
When she beams, dimples appear on either side of her mouth, telling me she often smiles.
"Yes." Alice glances up at the canopies above us, shivering a bit at the brisk wind blowing past us. "Witches are one with nature, and we usually respect every creature and accept them as part of the cycle, but these creatures that have been appearing in this town aren't normal."
"Do you have any idea where they came from?"
"Possibly from another world," Alice shrugs. "I'm not too sure, but here on earth, the dead doesn't walk again. Once we die, that's it. Meanwhile, these creatures come from a world where life seems to go on."
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