My thoughts are jumbled. I am sitting under a tree in the middle of Viridian Forest. With the leaves providing shelter, I find myself dry from the cold drips that fall from the sky. I lean my head back on the stump. I quietly listen to the light drizzle as it hits the soft grass. My thoughts were on her.
A word that that matches her completely. How wonderfully kind and sensitive she is, but I can get myself to talk. All I do is stare out. Watch as time passes.
I get up, put my red and white cap on my head, and walk out into the cold. The drops hit my skin and I can feel the chill. It slowly runs down the path of my arm and ends up at the bottom of my finger. I let it fall. Then I stick my hands in my pocket and feel a slight vibration. I pull out a small device and look at the message.
Where are you? It's raining so you should come back before you get a cold.
End of Message.
I close the phone and stick it back in my pocket, now wet. I think some more. So many thi