Alex's fingers lingered on the pond's edge, the ripples settling like her thoughts. The water's glassy surface reflected the vibrant hues of the garden, yet she sensed darkness lurking beneath.
"Mom, what secrets are hiding beneath the surface?" Alex whispered.
The wind carried the faint scent of lavender, and Alex felt Karen's presence.
"Follow the stream, Alex," the gentle breeze whispered.
She rose, tracing the winding stream through the garden. Its gentle gurgle seemed to wash away the weight of her memories.
As she walked, the stream led her to a weathered wooden bench. Carved into its surface was a message:
"For Alex, where memories bloom."
Tears pricked at the corners of her eyes. This was her mother's sanctuary.
Beneath the bench, a small, leather-bound book lay hidden. Its pages, yellowed with age, revealed Karen's handwriting.
"Dear Alex,
I've kept our memories safe within these pages. The joy, the sorrow and the love. Read, and remember.
With all my love,
Mom"
YOU ARE READING
Journey Within Me
General FictionStory Premise: Alex embarks on a transformative journey to discover her true identity, overcome past traumas and find purpose.
