Emily Rose POV.
It had been nearly a week since I had seen him. I didn't keep track of the days. Never!
My vacation would be over in two days, so I decided to finally clean the cabin.
It was a shambles everywhere. My grandmother owned the house, and she was in no condition to come and clean it up.
I went there initially because I needed to rest and because Granny was considering selling the cabin. We didn't want to hire a cleaning service, so I could say good-by to my childhood memories and pack the items we wanted to keep. Photos, some old clothes from my mother, and possibly a rug from the living room. It was nice and expensive, and it would look great in the bedroom of my apartment.
It had been four hours of vacuuming, dusting, cleaning, and scrubbing. I've never seen so much dust
