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"how was your walk?"

i flinched she always had been able to sense when i was coming. she stepped out of her room and repeated,

"how was your walk?"

i gazed into her silvery eyes as they looked down at me sternly awaiting a response. i looked away focusing upon the ancient carvings in the wall as i answered,

"they still won't accept me."

her gaze softened allowing pity to creep into her expression i tried my best to ignore it, but a tear slipped down my cheek betraying my shame.

"your time will come "

i returned my gaze to her eyes as i replied,

"but what if it doesn't?"

she brushed back my silvery green hair and calmly answered,

"it will."

"my eighteenth winter is almost over and they still won’t let me touch them"

i mumbled.i looked at my skin and silently cursed my human half. my tears began to stream down my face, i turned on my heels and ran out the door. amara called out,

"eumira you can't run from you problems!"

She was right, but i had to try. i wiped at my face, my tears pouring down my face.

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