?Now let’s go sleep. It’s already late and we need to sleep. Tommorow it’s a big day”
They both went to sleep. Or they tried to sleep. Jonathan was to exited that he finally met Paul, the advent he waited for almost 5 years and couldn't wait for the next day.
Paul on the other hand still wasn't sure this was real or a dream...he didn't care anymore. He was to mentally drained to think and tried to get some sleep.
He was in a deep sleep. He didn't even hear all the noise, and rumblings around him, continuing to sleep like a baby.
Few hours later he woke up with a sharp pain in his neck and back.
“Owowowow, what happened…..did i sleep wrong?”-looking around noticing he was on the ground under a tree so large that he couldn't event see the top of the trees or the sky.
He noticed that he was all alone in the forest.No bed, no house and no old man.Only a small bag with a note on it.
He took the note and started reading it.
Paul finished reading the letter with a sad smile, and whispered “thank you”. He stood up and absorbed the bag in his ring and looked around.
“Everywhere i look there are only trees. What kind of forest is this that even the sky isn't visible…”
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