The floor creaks as you step inside of the old cottage cabin house apartment . Your eyes begin to adjust to the soft rays of yellow light streaming through the dusty windows. The smell of lavender strawberries roses baked bread wafts through the room and reminds you of something familiar. A warm feeling spreads through your chest.

A purring black gray orange calico cat rubs itself against your legs. You see an overstuffed armchair in the corner; its edges are tattered, you suppose, by the claws of that same cat. You take a seat and close your eyes.

You think you'll stay awhile.

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