IAN's POV:
I left my home to seek solitude in my cabin deep in the woods. I had been around people for too long and it was quickly becoming overwhelming.
As I sat in the small space, surrounded by nothing but the ticking of the clock by the corner. I pulled the box that i had been staring at for the last half an hour and took out some pictures from within. They were pictures of myself and my mate and I focused on one of them, it had been us at a feast and a smile tugged at my lips at the wide smile and silly face she had on. Looking at the picture made it felt like I was reliving these moments again.
Looking through them, I couldn't help but break down in tears. I was alone, and it felt like I had lost everything. Who would have known that these pictures that had been taken to keep ple
