With a smile, he tilted his head, walking toward me. His accent was thick, "I'm Cayden, the one I assumed Jane talked to you about." When I heard my sister's name, I smiled and felt a little relieved in my heart. I extended my hand, saying, “Hi” We shook hands. "I was lucky, Jane gave me your picture" he mused while grabbing my bag from me, which I reluctantly allowed. "How's the trip?" "Tiring. I feel like my bones are so stiff" I chuckled. "Well, now you have a chance to loosen," he said and began motioning over the cabin. "The cottage's owner, whom you talked with, affirmed that the home was ready for occupancy even though she was currently out of town” I simply nodded, looking at the cabin. "Should we enter and have a look around?” Cayden inquired. "I would love to," I said, and followed him. I was given a tour of the charming, incredibly modest area after entering the cabin. The living area and kitchen were both in one space and had vibrant colors and vintage-inspir
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