Finland
Weather was a bit cold and Simione had double her clothing to be able to go outside. It had been a week when she arrived there, in a small town miles away from the city. The house that she lived in was a regular Finnish house, with a large window overlooking a serene lake and was covered by woodland that was filled with wildberries. Every afternoon, Simione explored the woods but most of the time she just sat there at the edge of the lake, drinking some coffee while missing her friends and the life she left behind.
