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Samantha’s POV

The rays of the colorful sunlight flashed brightly into my eyes. It's already morning. I guess I slept so well the sun had to wake me up. To think of how warily my day went, I wasn’t expecting such a good sleep to follow. It must have been the influence of that wolf. I whisked away the covering cloth from my body. The cold that filled the atmosphere had disappeared.

The wolf behaves mysteriously but I have been with Cervantes, so it’s no big deal. His last word before we departed last night pricked me though. When I asked him about his human form, “Some things are better left unknown” he replied aptly.

“What would today bring for me? I hope it's good”. I washed my smutted face in the water. Glaring at the image of myself in the mirror. “It would be worth it Samantha, in a few times now you will go back to your self, that blond, bright and happy woman you have always been”. I was used to talking to myself. It was my greatest company. Today wasn’t any different.

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