I step outside feeling the cool air eat me up from the tips of my fingers to the flats of my feet. Taking a breath in, feeling my esophagus burning in agony, seeing all excess oxygen drifting into thin air, going to the very tip tops of our small world. Taking that one step off the stairs almost falling from the ice beneath me. Having a snowflake fall on my nose melting the first it lands, having no time to say its first goodbyes.
Idk where this book is going....hehe sorry.....Minyoung....
