#sof aaron

The sky was overcast and the air stung Celina's cheeks into a rosey red color. While Celina knew that she would be okay, she always felt an itch underneath her skin in the coming days before the full moon. She rectified this feeling by going for a run through the park. After a quick jog turned into a full blown sprint for longer than she planned, Celina forced herself to stop, her lungs beginning to sting from the cold. She looked down and noticed that her shoe lace had become untied, and went to re-tie it. As she stood up she took a step forward without looking, and bumped into someone she had not yet met. "Excuse me!" She growled, despite being the one in the wrong.