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Rowan watched her and took a moment to toss his trash then picked her up and sat with her in a bench type seat with one arm around her. "We are wolves. We aren't meant to be alone."Areum replied "im always a bit cold in the evening for some reason." She laid back again to finish her cookies, her drink almost finished. She looked out at the horizon, imagining her father was out there somewhere. Happy now, free from the oppression of her mother. A single tear rolled down on her cheek, which she quickly wiped off and went to throw away her wrapper and bottle in the trash to divert the attention away from her tears, which she realized were unnecessary. She realized she cried a lot when she thought of the sat or when she got hurt. She didn't like it, she felt vulnerable and embarrassed about them. But tears were her way of expressing or controlling emotions, rather than other things such as solitude, working out, or meditation. She glanced quickly cover to Rowan as she returned to her seat, a smile accompanying it.