At a leisurely pace.
Right next to me.
Like we've made some unspoken agreement.
I sigh.
“You are unbelievably stubborn.”
He huffs.
“I don't know if that's a yes.”
Another huff.
“Oh my gosh...”
A laugh bubbles out of me before I can stop it.
“A giant Bear is literally walking me home.”
The words sound completely ridiculous.
And yet...
Here we are.
I am walking with the strangest escort service in history.
I continue down the moonlit trail.
A few paces behind me, the great cinnamon Bear follows with unhurried confidence, his massive paws nearly silent against the forest floor.
Every so often I glance at him.
And every time...
He's still there.
Walking beside me.
Protecting me.
Making absolutely certain nothing else in these woods comes anywhere near me.
And for reasons I can't begin to explain...
Knowing he's with me makes the dark forest feel a whole lot less lonely.
Five
Graham
I spend the entire night outside her apartment.
Not in a creepy serial killer way.
Okay.