(Zephyra)
For a year now, I have known that Jack is my mate. No, I haven’t shifted but I have asked around what do they feel when they find their mates and I have also done my research and everything points to Jack being my mate. The sparks, the pull I feel towards him… everything is there, but what I don’t understand is why he hasn’t told me yet. I sigh as I walk home from school. I wanted to walk today so I can think about all of this.
‘Maybe he doesn’t want to tell me because he doesn’t want me as a mate? Maybe he’ll reject me?’ I thought to myself. The thought of Jack rejecting me made my heart hurt. Getting to pack grounds, I sit near a stream and take out my drawing book. I look for the page I was drawing before so I can finish my drawing, but I can’t concentrate. I can’t stop thi
