Ruki was walking around. He was drown into deep thoughts.He didn’t want too get back soon.Around him everything was white and quite.
It was like he was stepping on a canvas. His legs were playing the role of a filbert brush and leaving awful tracks in the fluffy snow. The weather was simple chill and the sky was pale. You can hardly see where is the border that is splitting the sky from the earth. It had such a nice view and that was calming Ruki down.
”And you Ruki…You are the one who is not hiding from the world!...”
Uruha’s words were stuck in his head. They couldn’t stop spinning.
The memories embrace him and he stopped.
-Well I didn’t thought that we could meet again buddy. You have gotten older.-said Ruki.
