My Bestfriend is a Werewolf

My Bestfriend is a Werewolf

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I've known him since when we we're just little kids. I often played alone inside the forest pretending im an adventurer... I explored the forest until a white furry thing caught my eyes It was lying near a tree, breathing heavily as blood flowed on its body I took it home, fortunately my mom is a vet after a night of medication its wounds dissapeared like nothing ever happened to it From then on we had been playing a lot But when vacation ends I had to return in manila After 5 years I could finally return I wonder if its still there.....
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There are moments in life so small, so ordinary, that you barely notice when everything changes. A glance held a little too long. A laugh that feels different in your chest. A touch that lingers. She became my best friend, my constant. Late-night calls, endless adventures, secrets whispered into the dark. It was always easy with her, natural. Safe. But somewhere between laughter and promises, something shifted. I didn't know it at first-not really. I just knew that when she smiled, it felt like the sun had chosen me. That when she cried, it hurt more than my own heartbreaks. That when she was near, the world made a little more sense. This is the story of how we found each other-not as we were, but as we were meant to be. From friends, to lovers, and somewhere even deeper than that. Because sometimes, the greatest love stories start with a simple truth: it was always you.

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