AMIRA
I watched Soren walk out of the house, and his troubled expression made my heart ache, as though it were I who was troubled instead.
My body pushed me to go after him against my will, but I fought against those instincts because I had issues of my own that needed to be addressed.
I sighed tiredly and took one last look at him just as his figure disappeared before leaving the pack house through the back door and following the trail into the forest.
My head was clouded with thoughts as I walked towards the spot where I knew no one would come and I could be alone with my troubles.
In my favourite spot, there was a rock directly under the moonlight and I loved to sit there and allow my head to consume me with worries that were enough to send me to an early grave.
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