The footsteps stop.
Slowly...
Very slowly...
I glance over my shoulder.
The Bear is standing behind me and not at all where I'd left him.
He’s…
He’s watching me.
Waiting.
“Oh no.”
I point a finger at him.
“No.”
He blinks.
“You stay.”
Nothing.
“I mean it.”
One enormous paw lifts.
Then another.
He starts walking.
Right beside me.
My eyes widen.
I take a step.
He does too.
I stop.
So does he.
“No, no, no...”
I walk faster now.
He keeps pace.
Not charging.
Just...
Walking.