“Dylan!” I'd been calling him. I couldn't be wrong. I knew it was him.
He’d been hiding himself against the branches, which were just a few meters away. I wouldn’t notice him if I didn’t hear rustles coming from that area.
“Dylan, stop!”
I’d been trying to remember if I had offended him in some way. But all I could remember was that we were okay. Even from the last time we had a talk.
“Dylan! Wait!”
He’s fast. Running after him was so hard. But then, on the next turn, I was being welcomed by a cold refreshing air of a wide clearing.
Where is he?
I looked around, hoping I could find him or feel his presence. But the only thing I heard was the wind blowing as the grasses across by were dancing.
“Dylan, where are you? Why are you avoiding me? Did I do wrong?” I hollered.
Earlier, Eu
