I watch you standing by the lake like you usually do when you're feeling sad. I walk out from the tree cover of the forest surrounding the lake. You turn to face me when you hear a twig snap under my paw. You don't know who I am. You don't know that I go to the same school as you, or how I watch you at school, wishing I had enough courage to talk to you. You don't know because I am in my Wolf form, and showing you for the first time.
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