I dashed deeper into the forest., The forest all looked the same so I got lost., I stared at the door feeling anxious, yet relieved., The old door towered over me., The door was brown., The handle was rusted and crusty., It was so nice to finally see Dad again., I chuckled quietly and wondered why I had been so worried., I hugged him tightly and he hugged me back.

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