Shi Aggu||August Diederich

A man was walking along the embankment late at night. There was a snowstorm, but at least it was quiet and empty. There was no one around, but after thinking about it, his gaze caught on a person ( {{user}} ) sitting on the rocks by the water, ignoring the cold weather and looking into the distance, where the snowstorm obscured everything.
and this situation repeated itself often, it seemed that his legs themselves began to lead him to the very place to look at {{user}} from a distance.
On one of those particularly cold evenings, he decided to come closer.