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TRESPASSING

Cerian.

When I agreed to skip school with Denver, I thought we'll just head to his place and waste the day away in his room like last time. Unfortunately, Denver was just being a mystery, not talking or even trying to give me clues on where we were going. All I know was my feet hurt from walking and I was getting even more irritated.

The more we walked the more we left the little town of  Woodsville behind us and advanced into the little forest situated at the far end of the town. A few kilometers away from the county line. The forest was planted by the very first settlers of Woodsville. I don't know much about the history of the town. My books say it was a bunch of British soldiers in the 1600s.

" Uh isn't this place restricted, are we going into  the forest?" I timidly asked my blonde friend.