“Tristan,” I screamed out as loud as I could, before standing up and turning around to face the door. “You don't get to say no, then just storm off,” I yelled as I swung the door open, then screamed even louder, “You hear me, Tristan?”

I stood at the door and scanned around the garden looking for him. There you are, I thought when I spotted him standing in front of the woods. He wasn't moving, he was just standing still staring into the trees.

“Tristan!” I screeched, but he didn't react. “Urgh,” I huffed and began to angrily stomp towards him. “Tristan, what the hell are you doing?” I...