MY DISCLOSURE I: The Days

        Me, yes, me, it's me and i don't even know my own name. My parents never told me about my name. Well, actually i only have my dad now, dad said mom died when she gave birth to me. My dad always calls me with, "My baby-boo" "sweeetheart" "honey" things like that. Whenever i ask my dad what my name is, he never answered me. I feel sad, but, it's okay, i don't care cause i really love my dad no matter what. 
         I live in the middle of a big forest with my dad, in a small, and simple-wooden-house. I already living in this house since i was a baby, and now i'm 18 years old. I'm a girl with a really long wavy dark brown hair, and a pair of beautiful hazel eyes. My dad's job is simple, he goes around the forest in the morning after breakfast, he wears a leather jacket, and boots. His job is to archery the animals in the forest, usually wild rabit, for us to eat. He do that everyday until evening. What about me? my job is to only wait for him until he gets back home, and be a good girl (stay in the house, not going anywhere, and maybe pick some fruits to eat, usually apples on the trees near my house).
          Actually, our forest is near to a village, which is i think, there is so much friends with the same age as me, i really, really want to go there and have some friends, play together, and maybe ask them to go to the beautiful forest near their village, to my house, and play together. It would be realllyyy fun. But, my dad, he never allow me to go the village, he always said "No, honey, no. They're not your friends. Your place only belong to this forest." like, what?! We're the same as them. I don't know what he means. But ok, i love my dad, so i will follow what he said, even though i'm so lonely living alone only with my dad in this forest.
         One day in the afternoon, as usual, my dad's already gone to the forest to hunt some animals, and i wait him in the house. I'm staring outside at the window, the more i stare the more i realize, that this forest is beautiful, the trees, the flowers, the sound of the birds, and the sun that shines perfectly between the leaves..........
My day-dreaming suddenly stopped when i hear a horse running closer, but looks like a man riding it, when i see it running more closer, oh my god, it's a man. I'm so scared. I rapidly closed the window and the door. I sit behind the door, and place my head on it, who the hell is that guy and why is he going to the middle of this forest? It is a guy from the village? SO much questions running on my head, only because a man with a horse came to my house....

(to be continued)