This silent, curious exchange created a delicate bond, prompting her to follow it into the forest’s depths. As Hazel moved closer to the bear, the crowd’s shock turned to disapproval. “That woman’s lost her mind!” they cried, blending concern with disbelief.
Undeterred, Hazel whispered, “Screw it. I’m doing this,” and stepped away from the safety of the bus stop. Pushing through twigs and leaves, Hazel entered the forest’s dense embrace. The trees seemed to welcome her into a mysterious, unfamiliar world.