I sniffed and wiped my tears away as I stared at the curious wolf that is looking at me. I know I should be alarmed that a large black wolf is watching me.
I don't know how long he has been there peeking behind the tree, but if its intention was to harm me, he would have harmed me a long time ago. The wolf is there because he is curious and worried about seeing me crying.
I watched as the black wolf started to inch his way towards me, slowly and carefully, testing if I would react differently or not.
I didn't react though because I know he wouldn't attack me. I just watched him as he approached me carefully. His tenderness and cautiousness made me smile even though I was still in the middle of crying my heart out.
I must be crazy.
The wolf tilted his head upon seeing me smile. Now I a
