I lived alone somewhere near the Crossnest Pass area of the Rocky Mountains. With my aunt Una gone to the spiritual world. I was lonely. She was the only person in my life since my mothers death. A person I cherished my whole life. The Rocky Mountains is a wonderful place to warm your heart and the scenery and nature was gorgeous beyond anything you will ever see but I needed something else in my life. I grew up here and here I was going to stay. My mother Rayan Enapay gone way to soon. She always wanted a life for her daughter Trishana and I was going to remain having the best life imaginable. This place this house was handed to my aunt the day my mother was taken from me at a tender age of ten. I was heartbroken. As any child I loved my mother beyond anything in the world. The day the phone call came that my mother was killed in a terrible fall. When a grizzly bear swiped at her. She sadly fell in to the great Athabasca Falls. Her days of being a Park Ranger were over. That was the day my...