My smile was broad as the sunrise in the bright sky as I strode out of the forest. My hands are behind my back, holding the wreaths of wildflowers that I'd pull in their field as earlier today. In every step that I made, I am gladly imitating the action and motion of my human form. I grinned even more when I realized that I could duplicate him.
“How are you, Hon?” I'd tried to mimic their endearment; I burst out into laughter when Mael and I used to have the same tone of voice and behavior, “This is fascinating!”
I continue to step as I copy Mael's voice.
“I missed you.” I stopped when I felt the satisfaction and enjoyment on my nerves, “Do you missed me too, Hon?” I began again to walk. “I will give her a tight hug, and I will kiss her on her reddish cheeks.”
I felt the excitement on
