Noah's POV A year has passed since that incident and we haven't talked or seen each other at all. My parents have also told me about what I am and answered all my questions about it. I was never the same after that day. The doctors even told me that the wolfsbane has gone through my head and I was not capable of making decisions on my own. It messed with my head, is what she said. I feel fine. I am fine. Despite that, I had to quit being a psychologist since I couldn't handle being around that profession anymore. It's kind of weird that I switched from being a psychologist to a writer. I make poems, dark poems. Since I had a name for myself already, it wasn't that hard to get hyped up in being a writer. I was satisfied with what I have now and I don't want anything else anymore. I ne