Explanation might be necessary after my last post.

Celia worries.

(I call her Celia. Not her actual name. She did go through a Celia phase, before she settled on the name she uses now. No one remembers her original name, except me. I'm not allowed to speak it. If you know me, that might be a giveaway. You don't, though. Don't worry. No one knows me.)

She would be furious if she found this.

I can't say what happened to Celia, but I will say that there once was a little girl who loved the woods, and then she didn't.