She laughed. "I have no doubt there is."
No, the conversation hadn't degenerated, though Denton certainly would have insisted so. The ridiculous subject was both mind stimulating and enjoyable. Sometimes it took a ridiculous simile to make a point.
As they reached the clearing, Justin stooped and retrieved the twine, winding it into a ball as they continued back toward the house. When they reached the beginning, he sawed the twine in two, freeing the tree. He handed the ball of twine to her.
"Here. From now on, when you get the urge to explore the forest, call me. Okay?"
"Okay." He wasn't trying to restrict her activities. It was obvious he was concerned she would be lost in the wilderness. How nice it was to feel protected by someone so considerate. Life would never be the same without him. Only one more week. Better make the best of it.