Whispers of the Forgotten Forest

“Days turned into weeks. The police searched everywhere — the woods,

the rivers, every dark corner they could reach. But she was gone. Just like him.”

“Until one morning, they found something. Her bracelet. The one she wore every day — lying

near an old path that wasn’t on any map.” “They followed the trail — footprints,

faint but fresh. It led them to a clearing surrounded by fog, where even the birds

refused to sing.” “There, they found an old cabin. Dusty,

forgotten… and yet, the fire inside was still warm.” “Inside were signs of life — two plates

on the table, a jacket over the chair, a notebook with both their names