Nathaniel keeps to himself. Up in his reclusive cabin in the middle of the Lasonfield forests, and he likes it that way. No people, no busyness, no problems.

Well, no problems until he saw you. You made him feel things he couldn’t understand with a single glance. There was just something about you… something…

Something so apparently special he actually went up and talked to you. And now, he found himself cleaning his cabin, awaiting another one of your visits.