THE FIRE OF LOVE

CHAPTER 1 The lights of the cabin across the woods caught her attention. Nobody lived there for years and now suddenly in winters... She kissed her daughter Maisey goodnight.They had watched her daughter's favourite TV show together. Debra was feeling tired too...after a whole week of hardwork for her store was exhausting. Living in the sub urban area had fewer advantages but that's what she chose...she wanted to enjoy thrilling life rather than an easy one. She had just a daughter Maisey, almost 14 yeats old. Her husband passed away in a car crash. Maisey was five years old then. When Maisey slept, Debra thought of going to bed too. As she entered her room, she saw a distant light peering through her curtains. In the dark, she peeked from a corner of the window, to find the source of that light. It was coming from a cabin a mile away from her home. The house with someone awake in the middle of the night caught her attention because she knew that no one lived in that direction. Not someone she knew of, she thought; " l think I should not be so alarmed and should take a painkiller and sleep" she said to herself in a dictating way...she knew she shouldn't be worried. Debra craved for a sound sleep. She didn't turn off the floor lamp of her room. She felt cozy in her bed. The floor lamp's light was giving the comfortable tinge to the dark room. She dozed off thinking of it. Sunday was her good day. She woke up late. Maisey woke up too. They prepared their breakfast together. " Do you have plans with your friends today" Debra asked her daughter. " I don't think so Mom. All my friends are busy. So... I am all yours today". Maisey said in her sweet voice. They knew they had each other. Debra loved her only child a lot, so the life was going on fine at all. Debra thought for a while, then said to her daughter; " It's strange that someone has moved to the hut across the trees". " Why shouldn't we go for a hike?" Maisey nodded and they both dressed up for a hike in the snow outside. They both were a bit curious. **************************** He parked the car outside the house that he booked online. It was more like a hut but suited him perfectly. It was so cold outside but it felt normal to George. In fact his cold body felt more relaxed , as the cold air touched his skin. It was late at night. Most of the lights in the vicinity were turned off. It was quite dark, so he thought it necessary to turn an outdoor light on. " Just right! I will work peacefully here." George thought. He changed into something comfortable and worked on his project... and worked till morning. After fixing his breakfast...he realised that he had forgotten "fluffy" his cat,in his car. It was snoring carelessly in its cage. He brought it inside and made it cozy. " You beared the temperature fluffy... you are my girl" George said to his cat. Fluffy flickered it's tail ,cuddled with him and next was her demand to be fed. He decided to have some rest...He couldn't have a comfortable sleep.