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I was extremely exhausted, and I just needed a good night’s sleep. “Freak.” He murmured. I gave a low chuckle. “I can hear you.” And just as I was thinking of what to do, and what to eat after removing his tattoos before I go to bed, the door to my shop slammed open. I followed the sound of my door, but I couldn’t see who was coming in. I could sense its presence. And suddenly the sweet scent of roses passed through my nostrils and the chilly breeze flowed into my shop past me. Who was that, I wondered. “Hey, young lady. What are you doing here?!” A lady? I suspected she was a lady though, but what was this thick smell which keeps eluding me in its scent? I heard soft footsteps running towards me, and suddenly the lady ran and hugged me. It bewildered me. “I found you.” She sof