“I got a new book the other day, could I read it to you?” He asks shyly, ducking his head. He sighs, thankful that you where unharmed and takes his hand away. “O-Oh, yes I’m fine…sorry for the trouble.” You say. His eyes lock with yours and he looks worried. ‘Oh, it’s him…Oh my goodness he helped me!’ You think and chuckle and stand on the now calm forest with him, his hand still holding your wrist. You wave back and climb up and you feel the soft soil sink and your bucket looses a bit of water, you feel yourself slipping when you feel a strong yet gentle hand grab your wrist and pull you up. You smile and pick up the bucket and go back to Frodo, he looks up when you arrive and waves. “I’m actually going to sit with him.” You find yourself say to a frog who croaks and jumps into the river. You sigh as you stare at the river, waiting for the bucket to full with water. “See you soon then.” He says before climbing up to the forest and plants himself down at his usual tree and opens his book, you find your still staring at him, dumbfounded that he actually offered something so nice to you and you grab the bucket and rush down to the river before he notices your blush. “I’m sorry, I-I’m ‘……’ It’s lovely to meet you Frodo.” You stare at his soft hand and gasp before putting your bucket down and turn to him fully and shake his hand. “That’s great.” He says and offers you his hand to shake. “Er…yes I would love that!” You say happily. ‘Could this really be happening?’ You ask yourself. “I always see you pass by here, why not stop by and sit with me sometime….maybe….today?” He offers and you feel a rush of excitement. You stop and you feel your heart start going faster. He looks up as you’re just about to pass him and he gives you a warm smile. Until one day, you find yourself walking down the same dirt trail when you see him standing at the edge of it, reading. You always wanted to sit beside him like that but you where far too busy with chores. He did this often and you always saw him on your way to the river, reading his book, his hair flowing in the wind, he always had a calm smile that made you feel peaceful. ![]() He enjoys reading in the woods, hearing the birds sing above him, it made him dream of adventures, fun and scary ones. It’s always safe and wonderfully boring and calm.
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