Soft crunching noises fill the cold air.
Small footprints are left in the powdery blanket of snow.
Pressure is put on the bench next to me.
It hurts to turn my head.
A small boy with dark hair and bright eyes is sat next to me.
The light falling snow surrounds us.
My teeth begin to chatter.
He unravels his scarf around his neck.
A patterned red one.
He places it around my neck.
Sage.
The scent becomes more potent as he wraps it tighter.
He finishes and looks down at me.
He's grinning.
A small, lopsided grin.
I observe a few things.
His nose red from the cold, his brilliant ocean eyes reflecting the snow, the snowflakes landing on his short, dark eyelashes.
He slowly sits back down.
He turns and hops of the bench.
He looks at me one more time, smiles his beautiful, lopsided smile, then turns and walks away.
Sage.
There he went.
Gone.
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gone ;; phan
Fanfikcethat day in the snow.. that boy. why did he leave me? and why does he keep coming back?
