The Bullied
Maybe it's just nostalgia.
Suddenly, I saw a swift movement right ahead of where I was kneeling. I scanned the place quickly and saw that it was just a squirrel climbing up a tree. ‘Really, Squirrel? Do you think now is the time to climb a tree and freak me out while I'm on a big mission here?’
What am I thinking? The darn squirrel doesn't care about what I'm doing here!
Getting up from the ground, I scanned the place and headed through the woods to find a hairpin I left the other night as a lead. I walked east to that direction, and from a mile away, I could see the small hut looking house.
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