In Love, Never Say Never

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“Let’s go that way!” Nora called to us. She spotted Tabitha and Laurel just climbing out of the hole. “What’s up, you two? If you’ve had a good rest, let’s move on!”

The two women nodded as they dusted the dirt and grime off their wrinkly clothes. They glanced at Tessa, who was still immersed in her prayers. Tabitha mumbled, “She’s so pious. Do you think God with really bless her?”

Nora shrugged. “Let’s go!”

The forest was rather humid in the morning. The soil had become loose. One could hear the soft crunching of the earth just by stepping on it.

“Ah!” Laurel screamed. Then, she squatted on the spot she had previously stepped on and began to scrape at the ground.

Very soon, we saw what had been hiding underneath the earth. It was a cluster of yellowish-white fungi. Some of them had been crushed under her feet.

Only a few short and stout ones were spared.

“Mushrooms!” Tessa, who had been reciting her prayers the whole time, promptly came forward and started digging up the plants from under the fertile soil. She wiped the dirt off and began to swallow them a few pieces at a time.

Laurel, looking equal parts terrified and worried, wondered, “Do we… eat them raw? Just like that?”

Tabitha turned around and, indeed, managed to find other mushrooms of the same variety under some rotten leaves.

She passed some of them to us. “Yes, this kind of mushrooms can be eaten raw. There used to be plenty at my place and we did this all the time. Sure, they won’t satisfy our hunger, but it’ll have to do for now. Let’s eat!”

They dug in. The rest of us, having barely eaten anything for a day, followed suit.

Nora helped herself to some mushrooms. A while later, she looked at Tabitha, a question on her mind. “Are you sure we won’t have any hallucinations after eating these? Once, I watched the news about poison testers in the south. They usually do that come May and June. Those who really did get poisoned are said to be able to ‘transcend reality’.”

Tabitha chuckled. “Well, if you know which ones to eat and which ones to avoid, basically you won’t have any hallucinations.”

Laurel found many other kinds of mushrooms in the soil. She turned around to ask the expert, “What about these?”

Tabitha nodded. “Sure, but we’ll need to cook them. If not, we’ll see things that aren’t there.”

“That’s a pity. None of us have a lighter, otherwise, we could have made ourselves a feast supplied by Mother Nature herself,” Nora sighed as she stuffed more mushrooms into her mouth.

“Ah!” Tessa shouted all of a sudden, prompting everyone else to look towards her, surprise hanging on our faces.

“What? Has your God decided to show Himself?” Nora spoke in annoyance.

Tessa’s face turned pale, her body stiffened, as she muttered, “B-B-Bamboo snake…”

All of us followed her gaze simultaneously. There was a tiny green snake, about fifty centimetres in length, hanging around the leaves of the tree next to her.

We would not have noticed it if we had not been paying attention. The snake spat out its forked tongue. It looked like it was preparing an attack.

“This snake is venomous. We have to be careful!” Tabitha yelled, her face pale and haggard.

I scanned the surroundings from the corner of my eyes. There was a branch that must have been snapped in half by the wind. One of its ends seemed rather sharp.

“What now! What now! I’m going crazy just looking at that ugly thing! Ah, it’s giving me goosebumps!” Nora stood close to me. Driven by anxiety and fright, she clung tightly onto me as if her life depended on it.

I wanted to comfort her, but I was scared too. The creature was inches away from us, equipped with venom!

“Is it not too late if we run now?” Nora muttered, already backing away.

“It’s too late!” Tessa said, her voice trembling. “This is a bamboo snake. It’ll come after us.”

“Damn it! But we can’t just stay here like this!”

Laurel was so scared that she was shaking uncontrollably, her face completely drained of color.

“Kill it!” Tabitha proposed. Despite being scrawny, she dared to glare at the reptile hiding among the leaves with a wicked glint in her dark eyes.

Tessa was closest to the snake. Any careless movements and the snake could latch onto her and sink its fangs on her neck.

But she was too frightened at the moment to do anything. Her body kept shaking. “Don’t provoke it, you guys. I’m scared.”

“What are you scared of? You recite your prayers all the time, right? Your God will protect you. Go on,” Nora said, with great irony.

In a situation like this, no one could afford to be distracted.

Tabitha turned to instruct Tessa. “Okay, here’s what we’re going to do. I’ll count to three. You get ready to dodge. I will throw a rock and see if I can hit it.”

What?

Tessa was on the verge of tears. “You can’t possibly hit it! The chances are slim. What if you hit me instead? I’ll die!”

“Do you have other ideas?” Tabitha asked a rhetorical question. Tessa shook her head in despair.

“It’s a gamble then!” With that said, Tabitha slowly bent down and picked up a stone.

Tessa was really having a breakdown, but time was running out and we had no other choice. We had to take our chances.

“One, two, three… Duck!” As if on cue, Tessa promptly moved away.

Tabitha flung the stone towards the bamboo snake hiding among the leaves.

Wild animals often had faster reflexes than humans.

The bamboo snake evaded Tabitha’s attack. Angered, it made its advance on Tessa, who had just barely got out of its way.

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A reactionary creature like this was even more fearful when it sprang into action.

It’s going to get Tessa! I hastily picked up the branch I’d spotted earlier on the ground and jabbed its sharp side at the snake.

Thankfully, that single thrust pierced through the snake’s mid-section and successfully pinned it down.

Its head and tail, however, remained wriggling furiously.

Tessa was still recovering from her fright. Anger and shock coursed through her, forming a volatile mix of emotions.

had flung away earlier,

maimed; the snake seemed to be caught in a daze. Without hesitation,

satisfied, when the snake

other girls looking on turned a sickly pale. Nora gulped, then quickly said, “Let’s go. It’s

a lot of mushrooms. The forested mountain was ancient and

stumbled upon the occasional spring, we’d settle down to eat and drink. No matter what else happened to us, at

resembling an apple, growing on a

The near-constant rate of trekking had left her

down. “It’s grown in the wild. It’s not very sweet, but

plan. We quickly ascended the tree after Tabitha. Tessa, however, sat a little way off fiddling with her own belongings. She’d eaten quite a lot of mushrooms along the way and was no longer as concerned about getting

plump and short, however, climbing naturally posed a

few attempts but gave up after a while. Laurel was resigned to waiting on the ground below, picking up the fruits we

branches. She greedily ate any fruits she’d managed to pluck, blissfully indulging in

head. She’d sensibly

huge bite

then continued throwing fruits down. Laurel

the side. Looking down, Nora observed, “What is that woman doing? She’s been fumbling with her things ever since we got

shrugged in

of you talking about? Let’s be quick! Once we’re done picking the fruits, we should hurry along,” I broke

These girls can be so

out the entire tree.

was the only aggressive one we encountered. The rest of the way, though bumpy, contained nothing as treacherous

ample supply of water, fruits, and a side of mushrooms, we considered ourselves rather

visibly anxious, insisting, “Let’s keep going forward. I saw a couple of manmade paths along the trail, which means there must be a village or two nearby. If we walk on, we’ll surely meet someone! We’ll

other girls found

home

another peak and indeed saw flares of light ahead

myself out for a good foie gras and a seafood buffet. Besides, I’ll treat myself to some cosmetic

joined in. “I’ll take everyone

have to eat some steak. I feel as if I could eat a whole cow,” Nora declared exaggeratedly, popping the

“We’re lucky to make it out of here alive. Let’s focus

the rest of us

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turned to me and queried, “Scarlett, if we indeed get to go home this time around, what would you

lingered in my mind

pause, I concluded, “I want to see the person I miss most, give him a hug, and apologize

surprise. Then she curiously

gave her a faint smile but

we’d arrived at was located in quite a rural area of the mountains, and perhaps due to its inaccessibility, there didn’t seem to be many inhabitants

counted shining in the dark, there were probably

to hunker down for the night,” Nora suggested, already making her way

out into the yard

was leashed to a rope. It strained against its

had evidently heard the ruckus. Out stepped a middle-aged man

us understood what he was trying to say. After a while,

The arduous journey we’d made, crossing peak after peak, hadn’t brought us any closer to home. We’d even

our confused faces, the owner of the cottage seemed to further mistake our intentions. He waved his axe at us threateningly

approximately sixteen years of age, ran out of the cottage just then. She tugged at

the man for a while. He then grew noticeably calmer and lowered the axe in

few hesitant motions with her hands

He did, however, let us

clay walls were caked with soot, doubtless from the fire that was burning in

used decades ago. The lamp burned dimly

some bowls and utensils in a neat stack in a corner. The roof of the cottage was, in fact, a tent stitched together out of gunny

blackened dirt that covered the tent

took out two bowls from a cabinet

the language barrier, the man continued to gesture furiously. He seemed to be inviting us

in front of us. The food was steeped in chili. Nora recoiled ever

I think it’s supposed to be a starting dish. Shall we try it?” Tabitha exclaimed rather adventurously. She had

whole day, we dug in rather gratefully. The flavor of the pickled

few days since we’d really tasted anything. The pickled onions

in a corner. They gazed at us with curiosity and

communicate with them. Along with her hand signals,

understand that we were here to

by what exactly

another roadblock. We could only wait until the next day for the man to seek help from his fellow villagers. Until then, we’d have to take shelter in this battered cottage. Compared to spending a night out

the next morning, the man was already up in the tree

stood beneath the tree with a basket, picking up the soft

a smile in our direction. It was as if she was eagerly trying to

you rethink the link between happiness and wealth, doesn’t it?” Tabitha mused, looking rather wistful. She looked almost like

against the door frame. “Why? Are you thinking of something sad?” she quizzed, raising

and I feel as if I’ve been enlightened. How we live our lives should be entirely

Tessa quipped. This discussion aligned with the philosophical tendencies she’d

her temple, groaning, “Can we take a break from philosophy for

Nora. She marched straight out into the yard and began picking

communicate with words but smiles and gestures seemed to suffice

say

along into the village

here! we thought. When we knocked on the door of the next cottage, however, Nora’s hand

remained futile. We departed after

We returned to find them sitting side by side, disconsolate. Laurel was the first to speak. “If we can’t get any results here, we should try moving further in.

of that will be really low though. We don’t know how much longer the road up ahead is. If we aren’t careful,

“Surely, the local policeman knows a little more than the average villager. If we manage to explain our

leaped to her feet in excitement. “If we get in touch with the local police, they may be able to

we’d had. We cheered up instantly at the thought and launching into

on the mountain. Who knows if there’s even a

any criminal act, regardless of its motive. She slipped off before our

“Leave it to us!”

under the pretense

of them returned with their arms laden with fruit,

Nora nor Tabitha had counted on the kindness of the villager. The owner of the house had been enraged at the two girls’ theft. However, on account of Nora and Tabitha being foreigners, the villager had assumed

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