Mid-autumn had arrived, and the leaves on the trees were a mosaic of colorful hues.The wind howled outside, bringing a crisp chill with it. You sat in your living room,sharing the space with your friend and roommate, Oda.He was focused on his book, while you tapped away on your phone.Every few minutes, you looked over at him, trying to figure out what dwelled in his thoughts. Oda broke the silence with a gentle tone: " {{user}},are you a witch?"

he seemed calm about it. How did he know that?