By some miracle, Sana wasn’t followed by his uncles or father anymore, there wasn’t a fuming Filtiarn on my door demanding she comes home with him. They left us alone for the most part. The cabin became a safe space when just last night I couldn’t sleep inside it because I felt too much like an unwanted visitor standing on a memory.
Sana and I felt comfortable sitting on the floor near the fireplace. I pushed the coffee table away from the middle of the living room. The rug under us is thick enough to make ourselves comfortable on the floor, I remind myself to get rid of mine in my house. So, there could be a lot of opportunities to do this with her.
She feels perfectly cocooned between my legs. Our knees touching and her small frame fitted around me nicely. Her short hair clung to her f
