There, I stood in the middle of nowhere with only the sauntering sound of the breeze accompanying me alongside the dimming dusk above me. If I were to say my situation in a word that would be—Screwed. I mindlessly wander around this forest. Yes, I could just go back from where I came from; however, I didn't come in one path, but dozens of them which made my situation direr.
I'm not sure why I ended up in this predicament. Why did I do this to myself, was it because my mind was occupied by my countless thoughts? Or was it because of my talk with the old man earlier? That's probably it.
"The wind is coming from the east... The sunset was in—Bah! Whom am I kidding?! I don't know a single thing about it! Hello?! Is anyone there?! I'm lost. Can someone hear me?! Help! Haaah... I'll just walk while praying and hope for the best."
