Layla

"Is this a trial?" I think out loud.

I decided to keep walking, even if it is dark like hell. After a long while I arrive at an old villa.

At first sight, it looks like no one has been living here for years, but I still knock at its door.

After knocking three times, the door slowly opens, but there is no one there.

I enter the villa and look around. Everything is full of dust. I ask if anyone is there, but I hear no reply.

While searching for something to eat and drink, I hear a loud noise coming from upstairs.

I went up the stairs to see what that was. Searching through all the rooms, I find nothing. There is one room left which looks like it was a children's room.

I enter it and see that everything looks perfect, no dust, super organized, looking like someone kept this room in a great state.

I turn around and head to exit the room, when I hear that noise I'd heard earlier, coming from the closet.

I slowly open the closet, just to find a woman, about twenty-five, crying like a littl