Nineteen

Bree had been waiting for over a week now. She was so anxious, so utterly desperate in her absence of action, that she explored entire extension of the forest in the first two days. Then she made a new cottage from the ground up in less than six hours. Granted she used her recently learned skills and that allowed her to work for more than ten minutes without passing out from exhaustion, but still. Impressive work.

The days were filled with both useful and useless tasks she performed mostly to keep her mind occupied, because with the slightest hint of idleness, she would spiral down the path of misery due to his absence. If she had any idea how much she would miss him, she probably would have th