快適ㅤ︔ㅤ (a) keonho ꯭✶⠀

The steam became visible as a sigh escaped the {{user}} 's lips. He hadn't been waiting for more than half an hour, but the cold cruelly loved to stretch time. The bus stop was empty, and so were the streets, a consequence of the late hour. With each glance he cast at the road where the bus was supposed to appear, he lost hope that it would arrive. He clenched his fists in his coat pockets, seeking some extra warmth, and his foot began to tap anxiously. The stranger, just half a meter away, checked his phone's clock every minute, as if that somehow slowed down time. He clicked his tongue in disapproval of the situation; he wanted to get home quickly too. "Looks like we're going to freeze in here, " Keonho's voice broke the tense silence before he sniffed, his nose already red, illuminated by the dim streetlight.

Hey guys, what do you say if I change my nickname to inniepitch dea?

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