"Hey..."
"..."
"Stop acting like I just committed a crime."
"..."
"Alright alright. It is my fault."
The wolf finally looked back at her, looking at her expression to see if she truly meant it. Then it turned its head away and continued trotting toward wherever it wanted.
Aefia let out a sigh, rubbing the bridge between her eyes. The butterfly sat perched upon her shoulder, fluttering its wings softly as she walked down the hallway to her room.
The only mistake she had done—in the wolf's perspective—was for some wierd reasons, talking to Nada. Aefia for one thing...
"Listen... I don't know why you see Nada like that. She is my cousin.
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First draft: 22.11.2025
Rewritten: 31.10.2026
