Water
I couldn't say that I didn't know what she was feeling because I had felt the same way when I found out about my heritage. In fact, I think I had reacted worse. Unlike Aileen, I hadn't had the privilege of finding out from an old friend. Instead, a man had kidnapped me without a warning while I had been wandering the streets after school and the man took me to the coast where another man and woman were waiting.
The man had a bushy, dark brown beard that reached his neck and blue-deep eyes. His dark hair fell onto his shoulders in waves and the stiff way he stood made me want to turn the other way. The woman next to him didn't look much more relaxed either. Her face had a blank expression as she looked around and when her grey eyes found mine, shock appeared on her face. A ponytail
