The door between two worlds

As we were walking towards my hiding spot from when I was younger, whenever me and my parents would play hid and seek, when arose asked me a question. “Lily you sure we’re going the right way?” Asked Rose “Yes, I use to go here all the time when I was younger” I replied “Okay if you say so” she replied back As the closer we got to the spot the good memories from my childhood came flooding in and the smell of wet grass, the cold air, the sound of the wind, the sound of a waterfall not to far from where we were also not to mention the smell of cedar trees. The further and closer we got we started to see the small building in which I use to hide in all the time until my parents gave up, however I remember there being a room well a door I never could open, when I was 5 years old I said that I would come back here when I was older and find out what that door leads to, now 12 years later I am here, never really understood why I never came back here? Oh well I guess however I am here now and that’s all that matters.