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I'm a lone wolf,cursed by my past. I have friends,who are like a second family,but still,they're no pack. Without a pack,you're an outsider. Without a pack,you're bound to get lost but I've been on this path for so long now,I don't know how to get off of it.
Foreword
The day my best friend got officially mated under the eyes of our Mother,the Moon Goddess,I know I should've been happy more than anything for her and her mate. But I know that while she found her other side,I've lost mine.
I know I sound mean,like a jealous monster of a best friend,I may be one,I have to admit that,but wouldn't everyone be like that when she's been the only one I could rely on all this time?
Or is it just me?
Then call me a bad person,I'm already used to it anway ever since that day. I'm used to the evil glances and whispers behind my back,used to the self loathing and hate. I'm a lone wolf,what did I expect anyway?
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