I didn’t even slow down till I got to where she was. I told her to hold on as I pulled off my shirt and tied it to a small tree that was about a foot into the water. Using it to steady myself I made it to the tree she was holding on to.

When I told her to take my hand I could see that she was to afraid to let go of the tree she was holding on to. I had to move back and change the way I was standing if I was going to get her. As I started to back away she screamed for me not to leave her. I asked her if she trusted me and all she could do was shake her head yes.

Once I had changed the hands that I was holding my shirt with I moved back out to her. The way I was now I could put an arm around her waist and once I did I told her to look at me. I told her I would not let her go but she needed to let go of the tree now and hold on to me.

She didn’t move and I just stood there holding her. When I saw her starting to move I braced myself the best I could, knowing what was coming. It was a good thing I did because she pushed off the tree and wrapped her arms around me.

She was still holding on to me even when I moved us away from the creek. I keep talking to her and finely she loosened her hold around my neck. It was a good thing to because I was starting to get a little light headed. I started to walk us down the path.

Once we were at the church I told her that I wanted to make sure she was ok, that was the first time that she let go of me. When I stepped back I could see that even with the rain poncho she was soaked and besides being wet and muddy she looked ok.

I told her that she needed to get dry and with that she took my hand and started across the parking lot and down the street. I knew where she was taking me but I didn’t stop her because I knew she was scared and if she wouldn’t have been I knew she wouldn’t be doing it.

As I walked with her I took my other hand and grabbed the hand that was holding mine. When I pulled my other hand away she stopped but I quickly put my arm around her waist.

As we walked neither of us said a word. I was thinking that this had not helped me in figuring out how I was feeling about all of this and I knew that it would just strengthen the way she felt for me. I had just saved her life.

As we turned down the street that I use to live on I felt like running and she must have felt this too because she held on even tighter.
As we got in front of my old house I stopped and she turned to me. She put her head on my chest and just said she knew. I was holding her till I heard a door open and someone yell "you to get in here and out of the rain".

I looked up and saw her mom standing in the door. When I looked back Paula was looking at me and I was sure she was starting to cry. I told her that I had to go, she started to say something but stopped. I told her I would be ok. She kissed me on the cheek and ran into the house.

I saw that her mom was trying to smile at me as I turned and walked down the street.

I sat in the grave yard between Amy’s and Emily’s graves and talked to them. It had stopped raining sometime during the night but I knew better then to try to make it to my camp. I moved under a big pine tree and fell asleep.

I woke to Paula calling my name and when I stood up I saw her mom and Amy’s standing beside her on the path. When I said over here she turned and when she saw me she started running to me.

When she tripped I was moving as fast as I could to get to her. She had just got to her feet when I got to her and at the same time we both asked "our you ok". We both said we were fine and then started to laugh.

Now I knew I must have been a site and smelled something but she did care as she wrapped her arms around me.

Now besides the mud that covered most of my clothes anyone who knows buckskin know that the way you cleaned and tanned it the old way was with smoke but when it got wet two things happen one it smelled and two it got stiff and ruff.

When she stepped back she said "boy are you a site" and I just laughed. She took my hand and started pulling me back to her mom and Amy’s.

As we got close her mom ran to us and wrapped her arms around me and said thank you again for saving her. I saw Amy’s mom just smiling at us. I looked at Paula who was still holding my hand tight like she thought that I might run away and she was smiling too.

When Paula’s mom stepped back she asked me if I spent all night out in the rain. I just nodded yes and she just shook her head. She then grabbed my other hand and said come on we brought you something to eat. Then started pulling us down the path, as we got to the last bend in the path I stopped.

Paula’s mom looked at me and Paula said we will wait for you here, can you go get the food.

Amy’s mom walked pass us saying wait here I’ll be right back.
We sat right there in the path and ate. Once we were done Paula’s mom gave her a kiss and said she would see her later. She turned to me and gave me a hug and said I hope to see you again. Then she turned and left us standing there.

After they were gone Paula asked if I thought that we could get back to my camp. I told her we should be able to as it didn’t talk that long for the rain water to run off. Then I told her not to ever scare me like that again.

She kissed me on the cheek and took my hand and started to lead me up the path.

After getting back to camp I changed and put my wet clothes over the fire to dry. We spent the rest of the day fishing.

Weeks seem to fly by. We spent every day together unless it was raining. We took lots of walks and had a few picnics at our spot on the other side of the lake. She did ask me to come to her grandfather’s birthday party but only once.

One day I saw that the weather was starting to change and I could tell that it was going to be an early winter. I think that Paula knew that and the day that she came in to my camp and saw that I had all my skins pack she knew what this meant.

When she sat down I saw that she was sad so I sat down next to her and held her tight. We sat that way for a long time before she looked at me and said "take me for one last walk"

I stood up and took her hand and we spent the rest of the day walking in the woods. As it always seemed we ended in the same valley that I had found her in four years ago. I held her tight and I could tell she was crying. I kissed her forehead and she looked up at me and said she didn’t know if she could make it another winter waiting on me.

I felt that what she said had two meaning but I didn’t know what to say to either of them so I just pulled her tighter. After a bit I led us up the ridge and walked her down the path till we got to the last bend. She hugged me so tight I didn’t think she would ever let go. She gave me one last kiss on the cheek and left without saying a word.

I went back to my camp and finish getting thing ready to leave.

I waited all the next day for Paula to come but for the first time this summer she didn’t and I understood. Last night it got real cold and I knew that if I didn’t get started I might get caught in the pass. So I packed the rest of my things and that night I went to say my goodbyes to Amy and Emily. The next day it was Wednesday and after packing my tent I headed south.

I made to the pass and was standing at the top looking around I could see the snow clouds coming but I didn’t know what way to go for the first time. Finely I made up my mind and headed down.

That Sunday when Emily woke up there was fresh snow on the ground so she knew what that meant. When Amy’s mom showed up she saw her crying and asked her what was wrong. Paula looked at her and said I stayed even longer this year because of her. All Amy’s mom could tell her was she understood.

After church let out Paula went to put the flowers she had on the graves. Amy’s mom stopped Paula’s mom from following her, telling her that she needed to say her goodbyes too. When Paula stopped and screamed and dropped the flowers the two ladies ran to her. When they got there they saw what Paula did.

In between the two graves there was no snow where I had laid all night and my foot prints leading away from the graves. I was standing just up the path watching them. When I heard Paula scream I came out running. I saw them turn around and Paula start to come to me when Amy’s mom stopped her and said something to her. It didn’t matter because I keep running to her.

I only slowed down when I entered the grave yard. I walked to Paula and wrapped my arms around her and gave her our first real kiss. When I leaned back she had tears running down her cheeks and I tried to kiss them away as fast as they fell. Finely I looked at her and asked her if she was ready to go home. She grabbed my hand and started pulling me to the parking lot and as we walked pass someone she would tell them "he’s home".

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