yeishia
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Raven's Cove.

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Raven's Cove.

I had named it Raven’s Cove after the man who had inspired its inception. Timothy needed a place where he could be himself, warts and all. I was beginning to realize that it was our small quirky flaws that made us who we truly were. They made us special and unique in all the ways that really count. When one is lucky enough to meet another who sees the sum of those parts, one is truly blessed indeed. I had found such a man.
I supposed the log cabin wasn't really up to much, this case its inherent beauty was well and truly in the eye of the beholder...me. Nestled in a small inlet surrounded by a profusion of trees in my eyes it was sheet perfection. That it was a fixer-upper was a bit of an understatement. I giggled as I pushed open the front door blushing when I realized that at the moment it only boasted one bedroom.
In fact it only bespoke two rooms. The main room was dwarfed by a huge bed and doubled as a living room. I had bought a new mattress apart from that small addition everything else had belonged to the old owners. The only other room was a I supposed a workshop of sorts, I instinctively knew that he would love it. Timothy would build the additions needed to make this small log cabin home, he loved to tinker.
Looking around I smiled, at the moment both the bathroom and toilet were located outdoors as was our makeshift kitchen which was simply a fire pit located in the middle of our back garden. No plumbing or electricity the moment, my eyes widened wondering how I would cope at first. i could imagine filling a huge old fashioned bathtub in front of a crackling fire place, his hands sponging my back....Pulling my thoughts back to the here and now I moved to the front porch my eyes scanning the horizon, the sun was setting and he would be arriving soon... this was a new beginning for us both. No contracts signed, no demands made, no second guessing; just a heartfelt leap of joyous faith.
This home was a work in progress, a labour of love for the both of us.
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