Bill decided to spend the rest of the day looking for Daisy. He let go of all his other duties, all his other chores. His entire focus was on finding Daisy. He trudged through his fields, calling out Daisy’s name. He checked every nook and corner of his farm, hoping to find Daisy hiding somewhere. But as the sun set, there was still no sign of Daisy.
Sitting on his porch as darkness fell, Bill replayed the day’s events in his mind. He racked his brain trying to figure out what could have possibly happened, feelings of grief and frustration washing over him in waves. Exhausted both mentally and physically, he finally retreated into the house. But sleep evaded him that night, his mind troubled with visions of Daisy lost and alone somewhere in the darkness.