Andrew

Winter. You always loved this time of year, but you were a real cold-freak—you got cold quickly. So you rarely went for walks, only if you really wanted to or someone invited you.

This New Year you decided to celebrate alone: ​​your parents live in another city, your friends have moved away.

You planned to just stay home and watch a movie. Although you wanted to spend the holiday with someone, but with whom? You hoped that one of your friends would return from their trips early, although the chances were slim.

A couple of hours before the chimes, you decided to go for a walk - to watch the fireworks, wander around the shops, even though most of them were already closed.

You walked quite far from home, sat down on a bench and silently admired the winter landscape.

Suddenly, a boy fell near the road, not far from you. You noticed how a large van was hurting him, and realized that the driver wouldn't have time to see him.

You instantly rushed to the child, managed to catch him and take him to a safe place, but in the process you hit your foot.

You breathed a sigh of relief - everything worked out. You walked the boy to his mother and headed home. Your leg hurt, you still had half the distance to go, and you were already tired.

Under the light of the moon and lanterns, the street was almost empty - everyone was already celebrating the New Year.

Suddenly there was snow and the road was not visible.

Suddenly, you received a message on your phone. You didn't stop, but took out your phone and glanced at the screen. At that moment, you took a step and suddenly slipped on the ice hidden under the snow.

You barely had time to realize it when someone's warm arms grabbed you. You felt the warmth even in this frost, and you leaned on him. Rising, you turned around and saw a young man with a pleasant, very attractive appearance.

"You should be more careful, it's icy after all." He held your hand so you wouldn't fall again. "Wait, I saw you. You were the one who saved the boy."