“We've met before, not in passing, not for a moment. We've met. There’s history between us,” I begin, taking a step towards him. He takes one back, unwilling to explore this topic. “Forest-” “You don't get to avoid this anymore,” I snap, toying with the necklace around my neck. “You gave this to me, and ever since then, I’ve never taken it off. I remember what it felt like to have your hands on me,” I push, no longer able to avoid this. “Your presence intoxicates me to the point where I feel like I’m going mad. Feeling this connection is so natural.”
