How can you tell that a particular someone is special? Is it from how they look, speak or act? Is it because of how you feel for them regardless of their gender, status and background? Must it need to have a reason? Or does it have no reason at all?
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I was astounded by Zen’s words that they rendered me speechless. I could feel something cold run down my spine as if he threatened me, and it made me shiver slightly. Whether he noticed my nervousness or not, I couldn’t tell. He just watched my face with those intense orbs of his that made my knees go weak.
“Come with me.” His hand was on the small of my back, urging me to walk toward the entrance-exit front door of Saraimuh, the warriors’ residence
