[Pyla]
As I approached Forrest’s house, I slowed down and took a deep breath, trying to calm myself down. I didn’t want him to see me looking so wild and scared. I wanted to show him that I was strong, that I could handle myself.
The porch light was on and I could see light in the windows. I went to his door and knocked. It only took a few minutes before the door opened.
Forrest was standing in the doorway, wearing only a loincloth, and looking surprised to see me. His eyes widened slightly as he took in my disheveled appearance, and I realized how crazy I must look. My heart sank a little, but I pushed the feeling aside. I had come too far to back down now.
“Hey,” I said, trying to steady my voice. “Can I come in?”
He nodded slowly, stepping back to let me into his house. The warmth
