Walk

We both got out of the car with our things in hand. Together we walked towards the cabin to get inside once and for all.

- This cabin is yours? - Said Isabella as she entered and looked inside.

- Yes, I was coming with my mother during the holidays. - I said, placing my backpack on the sofa. I started to walk around the house, looking for anything suspicious that could put us at risk.

I expected her to stay in the living room waiting for me while I went around, but she did the complete opposite and followed me everywhere.

-How is your mother? - She whispered near me without taking her eyes off a painting. It was hanging on the second floor.

- My mother was quite similar to me both physically and in personality - I was surprised to hear myself talk so naturally about her. Especially with a person, I didn't know very well. Usually, I would avoid the subject and beat around the bush until they forgot.

- Was? - She turned her head and blinked a couple of times.