When in your life did you feel the most alone?

That would be when Connie told me that we were finished.. done with.. quits..

I'd been alone before her, but it's funny how quickly you get used to having someone in your life, how quickly you forget just exactly how it felt to spend entire days without talking to someone, without sharing yourself with someone..

One day she was there, sitting outside the hut, laughing and playing with one of those long necklaces of hers, the next it was as if she'd never been there, it was as if I'd imagined it all.

I felt the emptiness would swallow me, crumble me to dust. That was when I started talking to the woods.. But I found that the woods could hear me, that they'd been looking over me all along and that they would help me.
They promised life, they promised love, they promised I would not be alone anymore.