Chapter 45

This forest's oldest tree served as the inspiration for the placement of the cottage. Even though it was built of wood, it appeared to be absolutely solid and long-lasting. The ceiling, which was built of wood, was covered in a number of old stalks and dried leaves. As we proceeded further, I looked back and saw that the door was locked. However, there was nothing that could prevent Caroline from approaching the cabin and scrutinizing it more attentively. I couldn't help but wonder whether she had been affected by something. Girls have traditionally had a more timid nature. In addition to that, it started to rain. "Caroline, the door is no longer open." I answered that it was probably because she was so focused on getting closer to it that she hadn't noticed it. "The door is not locked. Getting really close. We are able to unlock it." It was her insistence. I was aware that we could access it, but I didn't have a particularly positive impression of the prospect. To tell you the truth,