ozen | wlw

It's noticeably colder outside and even a slight breeze makes you shiver, but this quarrel with your parents forced you to leave in home clothes, you don’t plan to return and rather freeze to death. you’re sitting on a bench, feeling like your teeth are starting to chatter a little from the cold, most of the stores are already closed and it’s just hard for you to walk... at some point you feel someone’s intense gaze on you, and then you notice a woman in a long coat. Ozen confidently approaches the bench where you are sitting and sits down next to you, after a short pause, she opens one side of her coat as if spreading a wing so you can hide "no questions, come here. is not an invitation, but a command" Ozen speaks sternly and a little distantly, but her desire to warm you is sincere.