Gut feelings…

Jim stood crestfallen. There were two paths. Which one was the right way? 
He yelled ‘Tell me the way home!’ 
‘I followed you into the woods!’
Jim glared at his indistinct companion, attached to him with  thread. The blue eyes crinkled fading away at his acrimony.  Jim had to find peace to summon it again.

A twist of gut feelings😃. Hello everyone this exactly 55 worded write up was inspired by the prompt at Sammi Scribbles where writers were given the word ‘ Acrimony’

~Kunjal Gupta