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career from a supermodel to a CEO of a fashion

ions. Even after eight hundred years on earth, I still struggled to understand them. It made me wish I wasn't the only one of my kind. Well, that wish was futile because I was the only one of my kind and

o her phone. Her eyes sparkled and I could tell it was because she felt fascinated by w

ing you?" I asked,

knew I didn't really care to

tion's goddess and my celebri

h" I said, as if I was t

handedly. "She's more lik

avourite?" I still

rmodel, Sexy as sin and her strides are more graceful than a cat's. You should see her on the runway!" Gracie babbled. "I know literally everything

I mentally crin

pouted. "I'm jus

gs with your time, instead of obses

th a dismissive wave of her hand. "My life

id it and I could tell that s

hat" she began. "Ofcourse I know why you live the way you do. S

the way I was. Couldn't she give it a rest already,

om people and I only came close when I needed blood from them. I wasn't ready to give a damn about anyone, yet. Gracie knew that. She'd tried a

That alone is enough. You shouldn't try to evoke futile emotio

let Gracie do it for me. But not today because I was mean to her. Most times, I didn't know why I was frequently mean to her. After her sister's death, I let her move in with me and I watched her grow into the woman she became. Whenever

d have done something to prevent her from dying twenty four years ago. I possessed abilitie

life die before my eyes. My heart clenched in pain because I still missed Ava. Gracie

my long, melancholic life. I had to watch peop

close to the boss. It wasn't only me, though. There were over a hundred and fifty employees in the company but only twenty of

e was at the ninth floor so I a

ras struggling with the security to gain access into the company and

Luckily, I was the only one in the elevator that morning.

, causing my briefcase to fall down and the physical co

rubbing vigorously and crying heavily, I also saw another visio

nto. I got a quick view of her fac

ane?" I heard a lady as

m f

ause I involuntarily made physical contact with humans everyday. The memories came like a flash and I'd h

about them. Being able to read memories were already a burden and I hated doing

feel a way I couldn't explain. I f

n what I saw. I never cared a

ady I bumped into, so I just grabbe

en I worked with. I could see some of them flush whenever I made

se of my handsome features. Some ladies would whisper words to each other

attraction towards me but they didn't have the courage

sat. I had some work a

ar noise. All my colleagues

were taking photos. I finally raised my h

our office with the manager of our company and anot

my colleagues say. "Is she the daughter of Gregory An