Where She Went

Sam

The fruits. They had caused this. I knew I shouldn't have trusted them. How could I be so naive. Ugh, I felt so idiotic. I was so swept up making myself feel bad that I didn't notice the shadow.
This moment is what changed my life forever. Without this... I wouldn't be who I am today.
I felt something tap me on the shoulder.  What was it? I didn't know? I was shocked, in fear and couldn't speak. I just let out a yelp. I turned around to see what or who tapped me. But nothing was there. It was as if what tapped me just disappeared into thin air.
I looked around for a while, and saw nothing. But there was one thing. A small piece of pink paper, with the words "Sam." Who was Sam? Where did they come from? Where did they go? My brain took over..WHeRe DiD hE cOMe FrOM wHeRe DId He GO WHerE DId hE ComE FrOM CotTon EYed JoE?

Ugh, I guess those fruits really did something to me.
But there was one thing clear in my mind. I needed to find out who Sam was. Why? I don't know?

Looking back at this moment. It was the right decision.

I struggled to get up, which was truly a battle. Once I got up... I ran. Where? I didn't know. My instincts kicked in. And somehow... I knew I was heading towards where he went.

It hit me at dusk. I forgot my bags. Oh my god, I thought to myself. I can't go back now, but without them how am I supposed to keep going? I just needed to rest. I'll go back for them tomorrow.

I woke up stiffer than ever. My back was aching, and I seriously thought about leaving my bags back there. I'm not sure my back could take the load anymore. But I had to. All my supplies were back there. I started the journey back. The path I had took was calling me to go back. But I fought against it and went back for my bag.

After hours of walking back, I reached my bag. I collapsed in exhaustion, and fell into deep slumber.