Clarabelle's Point of View
My sister and I got home from the party but I still can't get that wolf out of my mind. I don't know why, but all I know is it feels good when I am talking to him. It feels like I have known him for a long time and I actually didn't want us to stop our conversation. What makes it more frustrating is that he didn't even tell me his name.
“You look so occupied? Is there something that happened back at the party?" Clarissa asked as soon as we got home.
She might have noticed back at the party that while they were having some random conversation, I was quiet. Well, I answer or join them from time to time, but most of the time, I don't. It was because they also have other people in the circle and I feel a little bit shy around them other than thinking about the
