Eric dragged me along as he resumed his trip into the woodland. Despite the fact that I had no clue where we were heading, I followed quietly since I could sense he was upset. He quickly started to slow down and the quick motions ceased, giving the impression that we were strolling.

His eyes had returned to their serene ocean tone as I looked up. I exhaled in relief because I realized it was high time we discussed us. I had already ceased sobbing. No, in fact, I believe my tears stopped when he questioned his mother about whether or not that was all she wanted to say.

I was...