Years have passed since this chapter was translated. Fruit has fallen, its seeds exposed, the winds of dust and time shaped the earth, a sapling erupted from the ground, the sapling become a tree, the tree yielded fruit I harvested, the trunk yielded wood I took when I chopped down the tree, its tines a deep scar left on my arm when it fell upon me... AND NO ONE HAS MENTIONED THE BEAR!
A BEAR!
WHY!