Under the Willow Tree

<p>It began without my knowing it so it seemed at first. A spell I thought A spell! The strange beautiful mystical woman had cast a spell on me! What else could it have been? Why else would I follow her? Why would anyone in their right mind follow a complete stranger? And were it not a spell why was I unable to control my senses? My mind? My thoughts and even my body must have been under her spell. At least that's what I was thinking at the time at first. Of course I was wrong. Wrong! Wrong! Wrong!</p>