"I was inside the house, and it took me a minute to survey my surroundings. The room was dark, with only a small window covered by curtains. The oil lamp on the table provided some light, and the stew I was stirring smelled delicious.
My clothes were made from detailed embroidered cloth on the neck, elongated sleeves, and the bottom of my skirt. I also wore an apron with a flower applique. I remembered making the apron and the dress myself. The house was familiar and decorated with handmade quilts we chose or made together with D.
As I stood there confused, a man approached me. "Are you sure about this?" he asked. He looked like Daniel but with a different hairstyle, mustache, and beard. He wore a loose cotton shirt with a high collar and a dark woolen vest. I wanted to ask him what was
