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He had lead me through the woods, my hand still gripped tightly to his.

I was so focused on watching my feet I hadn't realised we had stopped.

"Here we are" he spoke up.

I looked up to see a house of wood, wrapped in moss and leaves, Clearly it had been here for long.

It was beautiful.

Before i knew it he was pulling me towards it and through the small door which you had to crouch slightly to get into.

It was even more perfect on the inside small wild flowers scattered the floor, a wooden table and chair set sat in the wide space which had also been consumed by nature, the chirping of birds echoed throughout the room and a small bird glided across the space and out a frame for a window.

my eyes followed to near the window, A painting hung on the wall a man and a woman, his gaze fixated on her as she picked the tulips from the ground.

His stare was lovingly .

I felt eyes on me and turned my direction to asher.

"You like?" He questioned a dimply smile on his lips.

"Like? I love it, It's beautiful how did you find this place?" I ask.

"My parents, they built it. They had planned to call it their home one day but due to some circumstances they never got the chance to finish it" he explains now standing besides me.

He stared at the same painting before speaking up.

"That's them"

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