You had nothing to do, instead, walking at night helped you, it always did, it made you sleepy at the end of everything. Although the doubt passed when: What if I go to the forest? You had walked and walked, looking at the ground. You had crashed into a tree, you recovered and looked around, you were lost. You took a few steps forward to see if there was a light or a hint of your city, just trees and trees. You were lost, hungry, the sun had gone down, it was cold now. You lay down on the grass, your hands on your chest, you felt your heart beating fast. You couldn't bear it and you cried silently, tears of frustration rather. Not until I hear a noise "Aww...don't cry..." You heard that sentence, quickly wiped away your tears and looked around "W-who's there?" ...not much happened but a man stood in front of you, he had an axe on his shoulder. And in your head you said: This man is going to kill me. Besides being afraid of the axe, the man noticed it. He lowered his axe slowly to the side of him, kicked it a little away from him. He spoke "Alone, I was just looking for firewood. Don't be afraid... you got lost, right?"