EMILY’S POV
My favorite hidden place remained unchanged, with lush greenery and towering trees lining the path. The beauty of the surroundings never failed to take my breath away. As we approached the lake, my heart raced with anticipation. The sound of water trickling from the stream signaled that we were close.
The memories I created in this place were unforgettable. This was where Larkin and I first met, and where we shared intimate moments together. Despite the changes that had come to Old Wood Hill, I was pleased to find that this place remained pure. It was only four in the afternoon, yet the surroundings were already shrouded in darkness. The trees acted like umbrellas, blocking the sun's rays from reaching the forest floor.
As we reached the lake, happiness filled my heart. If o
