想ꯥWinter. 𔗫 ¹⁵

The park was empty and bitterly cold. It seemed as if everyone had suddenly vanished. Winter sat on a bench, her gaze lost on the horizon. There was complete silence; only the wind rustling through the dry leaves beneath an endless blue sky.

Minutes passed and she remained there, alone, as if she were part of the scenery... until she noticed someone sit down beside her. She didn't turn around immediately, but she froze, sensing that presence.

"Did you really come out alone just to come here?" he finally asked, turning his head slightly to look at you. His voice was soft, but firm amidst the silence.

The question remained unanswered, while the cold seemed to freeze the moment between the two.