" what do you mean you saw your mom?" I question isleen because there is no way that is even possible.
" I dont know ale , maybe im tripping out. let's just forget it and finish settling in." She requested as she closes the trunk of the car. we arrived to the cabin safely and it's safe to say that Keegan is right. This place is beautiful and people would definitely try to break in here.
we stand in front of the cabin and just admire its beauty. The tall dark exterior stands before us surrounded by pure green.
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isleen takes a deep breath before walking up to the patio with her suitcase. I follow behind her as she takes the lead. I just take in the scenery as I know this would be the last time I see it. She removes the key out of her pocket and opens the door. As she pushes it open , the cold air hits me right in the face.
I continue to follow isleen into the cabin throughout the corridor. once we're fully in , i place my bags onto the ground and take a good look at the beauty. " everything is still the same," isleen ponders as she looks at the interior. Above the seating area was a picture of her parents and her.
everything is so beautiful and simple. nothing to dramatic and it really shows their family style. " so our rooms will be upstairs, im gonna go start up the fireplace and you can just carry the bags upstairs." she states while taking off her sweater and walking over to the living room area. I nod my head and take our bags up the stairs.
I walk up the brown wooden finished steps and as I do , I analyze all the pictures of isleen as she was little. she so cute...
I smile to myself and continue up the steps. once I've reached the top , I look for the rooms and put our bags in them. I continue until I see a room with the door slightly open already. I step inside and immediately see that this is issy room. the white walls with black and silver accents appeals me. I place her bag in the corner where her mirror is and continue to walk around her room. I take a look at her dresser and find a picture of her and the queen.
felling as though I did enough peeking around , I decided to leave and find my room. once i did , I headed down the stairs back into the kitchen. I walk pass isleen lighting the fireplace. I open the stainless steel fridge to get some water , but it was empty. i check the cabinets but there is nothing here. " issy , why is there not even water in here?" I ask , she looks back at me with a puzzled expression. " maybe because no one has lived here in the past six months," she replies before turning around and finishing her task.
" okay , im gonna head to the grocery market I saw down the road. Is there anything specific you want?"
