• I glared in to the beautiful, wood cabin windows as a robin soared over my head. I continued to interest myself in what was inside the glorious cabin. I then began feeling jealous. Horrifying thoughts bolted through my head. “Steal it, Steal it all! They don’t need all of that stuff. They’re perfectly capable of living off of garbage like I do,” I thought. Mind racing, I was so confused that I couldn’t remember what two plus two was. For minutes, I just stood there, in the middle of the Riverhills Forest, staring blankly into the window. An exact number of seven vivid bowls were set on the lovely table. Each bowl contained a salad with two thin slices of a hard boiled egg propped on top. For a second time, bowls were placed on the table along with what seemed like a million utensils. I then gleamed over to a woman looming over a black oven. She looked very frazzled and very busy. It looked almost as if she would never gain a break. Almost as if she had pushed herself beyond all limits about driving her to insanity. But even beyond that, her heart was in the right place. I began to quiver just by the thought of robbing them. After all, what did they ever do to me? Then out of nowhere, a shrill of fright pierced my tattered ears. It was the old woman! I burst into the cabin like I was paying an unexpected visit to her and her family. I pulled the woman away from the oven which by that time had thrust into burning flames. I carried her and her family away from the burning home. Far, far into the forest we went. Farther than I had ever intended to go. I just wanted to insure their safety. I couldn’t help my poor self. Stopping out of breath, I lay the people on a soft surface. I had hoped they were all okay. Adrenaline pumping, heart pounding, I quickly noticed that the woman wasn’t taking air in. There was only one more thing for me to do. Help her live. Although I could barely breathe myself, I opened her wrinkled mouth and performed CPR. I pounded on the chest of the old woman. I firmly grasped on to her hand and glared on her face. “Mom?”