I smile back and feel a chill brush against the back of my neck. Losing my smile, I look back and knit my brow in confusion. Nothing. I shrug it off and turn back to Rayah.
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I flash a smile and take her hand, sighing.
I'm never what I like I'm double sided And I just can't hide I kind of like it When I make you cry 'Cause I'm twisted up, twisted up Inside
If you don't know it's impossible it's easier to do. And because nobody's done it before, they haven't made up rules to stop anyone doing that again, yet. — Neil Gaiman