you lived in the mountains although the area you lived in looked like something from the swiss alps

all by yourself, you craved another persons touch badly

you sigh and dismiss your thoughts

you walk out to check up on your cows

as you walk to your barn, you hear grunts and groans. you freeze and quickly pull out your knife

you hear the noises get closer and there’s a man laying on the ground bleeding

“please help me” the man’s voice is pained.