There comes an age when responsibilities are required. Even as taking turns on looking after a young sibling. It's family life.
Maybe it was the right direction to go in. Being there were no other option. Therefore, the direction to go in had neither a right nor wrong way.
Most flames that begin to burn start small and build up with passion. It seems to have the expected intentions for how tense that flame will burn.
Glorifying their existence, praising their appearance. Making them seem much larger than life. When really, they're just a deer roaming wild.
Only oneself and that other know exactly what to be meeting up for. Discreet as natural as it comes.
Incase, anyone spots how out of character it is. A little secretive will be ideal.
Besides, it saves having to explain a latter tale to tell when others question for whereabouts.
In the forest; why would anyone bridge across ontowards a desolute and eerie side. Which questions the fact, who was on the otherside to help build that bridge. Under the circumstances, for the gap to bridge would have taken rope to begin with. How? When that side seems lonely and dreary.
It obviously took more effort for the bridge it is today.
Esther Ch.1:V.21 " And the saying pleased the king and the princes, and the king did according to the word of Memucan."
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