~HAZEL~

The walk through the whispering woods was serene and quiet, broken only by the faint rustling of leaves and the distant, eerie calls of nocturnal creatures echoing around us. The moon above was full and luminous, casting a silvery glow across the treetops and the uneven forest floor, sharply contrasting with my very dull and somber mood, which felt weighed down by a puzzling sense of heartbreak.

I still could not believe I was acting this way. I should not be this bothered, yet ...