The Truth...

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"Oh. You remember that. Well... A while ago when I was younger I was walking with my friend and I turned my back and he was gone. We had been walking near the woods, the last thing I saw was a stitched up face smiling at me... It was him. Those woods are evil. You saw the way it pulled you in didn't you?"

"Yes... Thank you so much."

"No problem. I wouldn't want to see a pretty girl like you get hurt"

Ever just blushed a bit.

"Would you like some tea?" Asked Grey

"You don't have to."

"What if I want to?"
"Okay. Thanks"
Now Ever looked around.
The cabin was small and cozy it had a fireplace with a small coffee table and a little chess set on the table with two arm chairs on either side.

There was a hallway that she suspected led to the kitchen and a door which most likely led to his bedroom.
In front of her was another couch with a few pillows on it and in between the two couches was a big stump that she guessed he used for another coffee table. She wondered how he could afford all this.

While she was thinking about all the possibilities he walked into the room holding two mugs he handed her one and she thanked him.

"How can you afford this?" "Oh my goodness. Sorry I wasn't trying to be rude. It's non of my business."

"No it's fine. This used to be my Grandfathers house but he died two years ago and he left it to me in his will. I just stay here sometimes I consider this my treehouse that isn't actually in a tree but it's a house so I guess it's a house.....but I wouldn't know...sorry I talk a lot when I don't know what to say surprisingly..."

"That's fine. I do that also"

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