The next morning, I was surprised to see the door still there. I stepped forward and
stopped, thinking, "I have to go cautiously because if someone follows, I will no
longer be able to hide there secretly or escape my problems." I turned around to
make sure no one was following, and I quickly tucked myself under the hedge, pulled
on the handle, and slipped in, much to my relief that no one was. The smell
overwhelmed me as soon as I stepped in, so I shook myself and regained
consciousness. I was afraid to close the door, fearing that I would not be able to find
it later. This time, I entered the maze, ready to thoroughly explore it. I marked the
turns as I went along, keeping my path along the right wall through junctions and
around dead ends. With this method, I will be able to solve any square maze without
difficulty. After what felt like hours of walking, I eventually arrived at the maze's
center. While navigating through the maze, I made sure to chart the entire thing.
After some time, although I was able to find the quickest route to the door, I was
confronted with a more serious issue.