ANNE
“Something is bothering you. Do you want to talk about it?" Dan asks me when we get back to our camp. It's in the late afternoon and I feel so bad, desolation is registered all over my body.
Rachel and Dan are seated under a big tree, chewing on some canned food and I can't join them because I am so lost in thought.
If Sam and his group of illegal poachers moved their camp then he should have had a little courtesy and informed me. Didn't he have any feelings for me as I thought?
I love him so much and I can't remove him from my mind. If he doesn't feel the same way about me then I'd like to hear it from his own mouth.
“What are you thinking about Anne?" Dan insists and I am startled out of my reverie.
He is now standing in front of me, looking me in the eye.
“Nothing. I am wond
