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You're about halfway down – you can see tracks from other people. You're wondering when she'll let go. She hasn't dropped your hand yet. But then again, you haven't dropped hers either. Your palm and hers are sweaty, but she keeps it in her grasp, leading you. You two walk in silence. Only the crunching of dirt, the cracking of branches, and the subtle sound of the wind filling the otherwise noiseless air.
