I sighed.
Because I knew one thing.
My obsession.
My obsession with werewolves.
I honestly never wanted my obsession to end.
But I knew it had too.
If it didn't end soon then I wouldn't be able to do anything as a very very young child.
I wouldn't be able to get married.
Simply because I knew no human would be able to top the priorities I had gotten from reading werewolf stories.
I couldn't see myself marrying someone unless they were a werewolf.
That was my main problem.
The first story I read with werewolves in it made my priorities for anyone really go very high.
But I also wouldn't be able to have children or have close friends.
Because I would believe that no one is good enough for me.
Every single person I would see in my entire life I would think to myself that they are not good enough for me, only because they are human. And it hurts every time I let reality sink into my skin. The reality where I knew I would probably never see a werewolf.
I had to keep the "probably" in there or else I would lose my mind. But now I had finally found one. I wasn't just gonna let him go.
YOU ARE READING
Your Majesty
狼人"I am NOT werewolf!" The darkening black covering his eyes begged to differ. "Yes you are, I'll prove it," " Don't even try," I yelled back,"Do you know how long I've been waiting to actually meet, actually see a w...
