Chapter Five | A Pause in the Rain
It wasn’t meant to rain that day.
She had checked the weather. Twice.
The mornings were slower now.
The second time, it was the library.
It wasn’t meant to rain that day.
She had checked the weather. Twice.
It began with scones.
Now it was something else.
The letter arrived on a Wednesday.
The first frost came quietly.
She hadn’t planned to visit the orchard again.
Snow came early that year.