Intertwined Destinies: A Nanny on the Farm
As I got closer, I realized it was an old cabin, seemingly abandoned for a long time.
I decided not to stay there for too long. The place felt a little eerie. Inside, there was an old bed, a very old stove that ran on firewood, shelves filled with dusty books, a broken wooden chair, and several scattered papers and books on the floor, as if someone had once used the place as a library.