We were walking by the beach when she suddenly spoke.
"I've been wondering for a while now." She paused
"And?" It seems like she's deciding wether to tell me or not.
"Are you human before?" She asked.
Silence.
"Are there others like you or are you the only one?" She asks again.
Silence.
"Are the stories true? Did you choose to be like that or are you chosen?" She asks once again.
I cannot answer. No, I don't want to.
"Hey you're not gonna answer? Did I ask something I shouldn't? I-I'm sorry if I did! Talk to me please?" She's on the verge of crying. Are all human females like this?
It seems I made a mistake by not answering but I...
I sighed.
"It is fine however please do not ask me again. I... It is a subject I wish to avoid." I said. " I hope you understand."
"Alright, fine. But are you like this since forever?" She asks. Stubborn woman.
"Child, you are awfully persistent! Fine! No and don't ask anymore I wouldn't answer." She is going to drive me crazy.
"Hmm. You refer to me as child then maybe that must mean you are hundreds of years old." She mumbles to herself.
I swear this child's curiousity about things is going too personal.
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