They had told me not to go in the forest, but I didn't listen to them. I was walking slowly into the wood when I saw him. He was sitting against a tree looking at me angrily.
"Didn't they tell you not to come in here?" The boy asked. I nodded my head and took a step back. He slowly got up and made his way over to me.
"They told you not to come to the forest because of me."
