“How about you?” I asked him sharply before he could think of another question to ask me.

“Well, I was born and brought up here. I'm a hunter too.” He said and I became glad. He could teach me how to hunt too.

“You could teach me.” I responded and he didn't say a word.

“I have to go.” He announced.

“Now? So soon?” I couldn't let him hear how desperate I was for him to stay.

“Yes, I guess we’ll be seeing each other.” He responded, winked at me and left.

“Thanks for the orange juice.” I screamed after him.

“You're welcome.” He screamed back. It was like those...