The moment the sun was starting to set I was in the woods retracing my steps to the tree trunk, the footprints left indented in the snow were of major help and since they were only mine I was also relieved that no one else was trespassing here, it now felt like sacred ground.
It's way colder on this side of the woods, huffing and buffing the cold air is freezing my nostrils, the adrenaline I got yesterday was what kept the cold off but now that I'm returning more relationally it's like a frozen wasteland, but I guess it's okay for Delyth because she can't feel it, I wonder how that feels.
With a few more steps the tree trunk was finally within reach, a hop, skip and jump and I was at the same location Delyth left me at, the only thing left is to wait, she could arrive at any moment since
