The setting sun shone through the large windows of the library, its rays reflecting through the ancient glass. I sat at one of the tea tables, reading The Northern Lights, written by Jennifer Donnally. Below me sat Tan, all curled up under my feet on the rug. I smiled at the adorable creature, turning one page after another.Out of everything in this big castle like house, this was my favourite part- the library. Here, I could be on my own, I could read all the books I ever saw, I could feel human. And now with Tan beside me, it felt for than just comfortable."So what's her story?" Came the familiar voice of Jason. Lifting my head up, I smiled as I saw Jason standing a few feet away from Tan, eyeing the tiger up and down."It's a he and you can come take a seat already, he doesn't bite, as long as I don't say." I replied with a chuckle, watching Jason as he took slow steps forward, until he sat on the opposite arm chair from mine. Finally he looked at me, waiting for me to answer his
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