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The afternoon sun struggles through the thick ceiling of leaves, painting the moss and ferns in patches of gold and deep green. You're a few steps behind the twins, their shared laughter bouncing between the ancient trunks. Tom's dreads sway as he holds a branch back; Bill turns, the metal in his eyebrow catching a fleeting beam. They're guiding you further in, away from the familiar sounds of your family. A dry twig collapses under your sole. "Isn't this getting a bit far?" you ask, the words barely more than a breath. Tom looks over his shoulder, his smile curling. "Getting nervous, you?"