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He stayed there for some more time before stepping back. I picked up my paintbrush again and dragged it against the canvas while I heard him leave. My mind replayed our conversation as I continued with my painting.
At first, I was bewildered how to react to him confessing that he wasn't human. I couldn't decide whether I should be grateful to him for his honesty or be more concerned? I decided to go with the first one. If anything, it fed my curiosity for him even more.
Even though I wanted to deny it, but the pull that I felt towards him was slowly getting stronger. A part of me was starting to get excited whenever he was around. I was very much bewildered at this because well, I didn't know him that well.
Sure, he was beautiful and all but the secrets that came with him, they m
