They both walked down the lonely path through the thick wood, brushing away tall shrubs that obstructed their way that night. Naomi led the way, humming a song as he watched out for any wild animals while Dora followed behind slowly wondering where they were heading to. As he picked up innocent stones that were lying lifelessly on the floor and threw them at the empty road ahead of them, she admired his medium length silky hair. It seemed to her like a kind of hair which would increase in length naturally as time went by. What exactly was she thinking?! All hair grew...right?! Perhaps, he was one who grew up having a long silky hair only to have it cut short for some reason. A enough with the hair now! She thought to herself. Where were they headed to exactly? They had been walking deeper
