Melany’s point of view…
Somewhere in an isolated neighbourhood, Spain…
When I walked out the front door of our small, yet homey cabin house; I saw nothing but the friendly neighbour’s house across the street. It was also a small house, but it was surrounded by hectares upon hectares of forest land. The same could be said about every single property in this neighbourhood, including ours.
I inhaled the smell of all the wonderful fragrances that were filling the afternoon spring air, as I walked to my car that was parked on the gravel driveway.
I let my eyes roam up and down the street as I inspected it. My eyes took in every detail of every house in the block along with their large forest yards. My eyes came to an immediate halt when I spotted a large black SUV parked to the side of the
