He extended a hand towards me. We shook hands for the longest of time until my hands were drenched with cold sweat. I pulled my hands away. His grasp on mine was somewhat hard yet his eyes- what strange wolfish eyes, seemed to deeply pierce mine. I could not help but shudder when our eyes met. I was spellbound by some unknown force in those deep-set grey eyes, and without realizing it, I had stared at him longer than necessary. I got a hold of myself when he bent a little lower so that he gazed me at my level. He spoke to me his first words. "Are you alright?" He asked, in a cool, indifferent tone. "Yes. I am. I just thought..." I said, not knowing how to finish my sentence. I had spoken my thoughts aloud but they were half-way thoughts, lost in the moment with no coherence. "You expected someone else?" He asked, in that same, cool indifference of a voice. I
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