TAHLIA~
Isolated and forgotten, the cabin stood solitary, its aged facade appeared to be a testament to years of neglect. Amongst towering trees, patches of wildflowers adorned the landscape, petals glistening under the soft morning light. The path leading to the entrance was a carpet of low grasses—too low, considering the look of the cabin surroundings.
Though the cabin's exterior had eluded me in the haunting visions, the window that stared back was undeniably the same through which I had once observed the sprawling night sky.
It had to be it.
My heart quickened, as if a tether, taut with forgotten memories had suddenly been yanked. The pieces, as if drawn by an invisible force, fit together.
“Why have you stopped?” Archibald's inquiry breached my thoughts.
Turning to meet his gaz
