Thersia gazed out of her cabin window, observing the soft snowflakes fluttering down. It had been seven days since she parted ways with Luka, and the ache of his deceit continued to haunt her. The quietness of the cabin provided comfort but also made her feel alone, allowing her thoughts to consume her. Wanting to clear her mind, Thersia opted to stroll through the woods near the cabin.
She wrapped herself in warm clothing - a thick coat, scarf, and gloves - before heading out. The fresh air and the sound of snow under her boots provided a pleasant break from the inner chaos she was feeling. While walking, Thersia found herself reminiscing about the life she had abandoned. She pondered whether Luka was missing her and feeling remorseful for what he had done. However, she soon shrugged
