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I've been having this strange dream for a while now. Maybe I'll ask Grandmother Willow.
I turn to go towards her, but hear someone yelling for me.
"Pocahonto!"
It's my friend Nacoma.
I look down the waterfall and see her in a small canoe.
"Pocahonto, your father has returned!" she yells.
I jump off the ledge I was standing on and dive into the deep water below.
I climb into the boat along with her and she smiles at me sympathetically.
"Are you going to tell him?" she asks.
I smile back at her with confidence. "Yes. I just hope he will accept it."
We go home back to the village and I go straight to my mother and fathers tent.
I ask for permission to enter then go in when my mother says yes.
"Father, I need to speak with you."
My mother looks at me expectantly and I nod.
She leaves the tent, leaving me and my father alone.
"What is it you want to speak with me about, son?" he asks.
"I... I don't want to marry Nacoma."
"Why not? You two have been best friends since birth. You two are meant to be together."
"I love somebody else Father."
"Oh? Which girl is it? Is she younger than you? If she is, we will need permission from her father. Does she love you back?"
"Why are you so overjoyed that I do not love the girl you want me to marry?" I ask in pure curiosity.
"If you do not love Nacoma the way you love this other girl, you do not need to marry her. What is the girls name that you love?"
"Kokuum," I whisper.
He laughs. "Son. Be serious. The only person in this village with that name is our great warrior Kokuum."
"That's what I'm trying to tell you, Father. I'm in love with Kokuum."
He stares at me dumbfounded. "Pocahonto. I am not in the mood for your nonsense. Leave me at once."
I do as told and go to the fields looking for Nacoma.
I find her with some other girls and pull her aside, ignoring the sounds of jealousy.
They only like me because I am the son of the chief.
"Well?"
"He-He thought I was joking. I told him. I swear I did! He just... Maybe I should forget about it."
She wraps her arms around my waist, hugging me.
I hug her back and a tear silently falls down my cheek.
"I'm going for a walk."
I leave the cornfields and go into the forest. For whatever reason, I began running as if she isn't going to be there when I arrive. Of course she will be.
I climb into my canoe that I always have waiting at the bank of the lake, by a waterfall. Once I hit the other side, I crawl out before it even has a chance to hit the shallow end.
I climb to the top of the stump and sit, facing Grandmother Willow.
Her face appears. "What's the matter, Pocahanto?"
"My father. I told him that I love Kokuum. He... He..."
She wraps her vines around me as if hugging me. "Quiet my child. It will be okay."
I sob and sob for what feels like forever. I notice all of the animals flying and crawling to the top of Grandmother Willow. I follow them and climb to the top.
"What do you see?"
What do I see? Clouds? "Strange clouds." I climb back down and run through the trees and bushes, following the strange clouds. Meeko and Flit follow along behind me.
I wonder why those clouds look so weird...
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