zdenek-50220598 @zdenek-50220598
I've lived in this cabin all my life, or at least what feels like an eternity. My parents used to own it, but they died when I was just a teenager. Ever since then, I've been on my own, trying to make ends meet and survive the harsh winters. It's not always easy, especially with no electricity and only a small fire pit for heat.
Despite all this, I've learned to adapt and make do with what little I have. I've grown used to the quietness of the woods, the sound of the wind rustling through the trees, and the stars shining bright in the night sky. But it's moments like these that remind me just how lonely my life is. Lying here on this coarse wooden floor, feeling the cold seep into my bones, I'm reminded that there's no one to share any of this with.
I've tried to leave before, to venture out into the world beyond these woods, but it's hard when you don't know what's waiting for you. And besides, what would I do? I have nothing to offer anyone, not even a place to stay. This cabin is my home, and this life is all I've ever known. It's a hard thing to accept, but maybe one day things will get better, or maybe they won't. All I can do is keep trying, right?
