He finds me asleep amongst the fairy lights in my giant fleece onesie covered in leopard spots. Taking a place next to me on the bed, he gently strokes my hair until I stir. It's so late, it's past midnight. The stars through my windows exploded into life hours ago. It's hard to imagine anyone else existing in these woods, amongst the endless
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I hope that all that happened to you with Alex has not tainted the beauty of that place, or what it could have been.
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The Lodge has definitely not become somewhere I associate an overarching negative feeling with. There are definitely ups and downs to living in such a small community, as I later learned with the gossip and the misinformation surrounding Alex and my breakup, but that place is so important to me. It's kind of where I grew up, really. I'll always hold it dear in my heart.
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