Literature
ASSUMPTIONS - 2
The tea Mang gave him tasted much better than it smelled. It was warm, soothing, spicy, and intoxicating, making the aches and pains melt away. A feeling of intense ease and well-being came over him before he’d finished the mug; he had never felt this good.
“What were you doing climbing a tree, Willum?” she asked.
“Hmm? Oh, trying to find a better route through the mountains, Mang. How did you find me?” he replied with a lopsided smile.
“I saw you a few moments before you fell. I ran as quickly as I could but it took me time to reach you, I was several leagues distant.” Mang felt it was bette