I stop dead in the center of the trail. My eyes locked on the small cottage and I felt myself tremble.  I think I'm gonna be sick. I fell to the ground gaging. No that couldn't be. I feel a hand on my shoulder but when I look no one is there. I look back at the house to see a younger version of me. I stand up and run towards the girl. She turns to ash and I realise I just imagined her. No, no no no! I drop to my knees and started crying. I'm sorry!

(Sorry for really short chapters and slow updates, I've just been....busy with things and my new stories well bye)