Keegan Russ

cloudless dark sky and quiet snow-covered courtyard.

cheerful children's exclamations, loud boyish laughter and bright, sincere smiles of two close friends illuminated the gloomy winter night with their radiance.

hastily made snowballs flew in different directions accompanied by the displeased muttering of the neighbors and your innocent giggle, your eyes shone brighter than flashing lanterns, your cheeks turned red from the cold, and your wet mittens were treacherously frozen.

Keegan bursts into laughter again and again, and you, having inadvertently listened to a stupid joke, laugh at the mere sight of his face.
the boy suddenly falls silent, freezes and smiles choked up, looks into your eyes and quietly whispers:

-you know...

I talk to Kigano because I'm bored