Lake cabin
The question gnawed at his brain as he followed the young lady to the shore of the lake. Why would she be here? Why didn’t she contact him? There seemed no logical answer, and it made him doubt. Was he just blinded by hope? Then, a tiny cabin at the water’s edge came into view. “There she lives,” the lady said. He stared at the small cottage. All the answers he wanted were right there.
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