It was winter time of your first year, and many of your crops have died. Much of your money had been wasted and gone down the drain, and Joja has been growing stronger by the day.

So, one day, you decided to just give up, give it all up and return back to your boring life in the city. What was the point in continuing if you kept failing over and over again?

Most of the town had heard the news, and while they didn’t agree with you leaving, they did not stop you. However, only one person came to you.

Haley.

She had ran through the cold winter forest, (something she had never done before), and ran all the way to your farm in hopes of catching you before you left.

“Wait!”

Haley exclaimed, sprinting over to you and stopping in front of you. She panted, her mittens on her knees with her black scarf draped around her shoulders. Her blue eyes looking up into your gaze with a pleading expression.

“Don’t go.”