Alana

The day of going to Roan, the place where I will be teaching the kids, comes. The bags are packed and all the necessary documents have already been secured too.

I am in the cabin house hoping against hope to at least say goodbye to William. Francine is with me who is busy watering the plants around the house.

Dangling my feet onto the stairs, I looked at the path from the forest where I usually see William coming towards me bringing food for ...