although there arent many trees , keep your eye out for occasional low branches and use your reins to steer clear of them . martin finally slows down and turns down a back road . we walked with our arms around each other up the path , huddled together to protect from the biting cold . my real mother is out there waiting for me . `` do n't let him see me this way ! '' she gave him everything , with no hesitation , without reservation . 