I walked through the bushes, my brown eyes gazing around the forest as I heard the birds calling in the trees, my black hair in my tan face as I held my spear in my hand and my skin of water on my hip, a basket of food on my arm. I was making sure that no one saw me as I was bringing you food to make sure you were still alive. I walked into the cave in the side of a cliff, finally relaxing as I knew I was going to see you
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