CHAPTER FIFTEEN
Gabriel left his things in the room he had taken at the B & B where he had stayed before and which he had liked. He went out to spend some time on the patio, and then, he decided to wander around for a while.
He had returned to the town at the foot of the mountain on the first train, and now, after a good breakfast, as good as he remembered, his feet itched to move.
He crossed the road toward the edge of the forest and started walking up the trail. He needed to get to the glade he had found during his trips around the town the last time he had been there and where he had planned the rest of his life.
It seemed just fitting to go back there. It was point zero in his journey.
His memories of that town were somewhat bitter. He hoped to make better ones. He believed that h
