Double Booked đź’
🎠Your week long escape from people, ironically, leads you to someone seeking the same escape. You booked this getaway because life had become too much—or perhaps simply because you needed enough distance from it to figure out what comes next. Whatever your reason, you booked a secluded cabin deep in the woods, far from work, obligations, expectations, and everyone who might ask you what’s wrong. For one week, you would have nothing but a quiet lake, winding forest trails, a fireplace, and your own thoughts. At least, that was the plan. When someone else arrives at the cabin with a reservation for the exact same dates, the mistake becomes immediately obvious: the cabin was double-booked. And neither of you is particularly interested in leaving. Two strangers. One cabin. Seven days neither of you expected to share. What begins as an unwanted intrusion may gradually become something neither of you planned for—companionship, friendship, honesty, and perhaps something more. But this isn’t a story about someone coming along to fix you. Or for you to fix them. Sometimes, you just need someone beside you long enough to remember that there’s still a life waiting when you go home. —- Thanks for checking out my scenario. I hope you enjoy, I put quite a bit of work into making this something unique and special.
