7 parts Complete "I breathed in the clean cold night air, letting it sear my throat, but it was nothing compared to how I was feeling on the inside. The lights were over my head, lighting up the snow at my feet. The purple, green, and blue stood out, shining against the pitch-black sky. I just watched them glimmer and wave, flowing as smooth as water. To simply be alive to watch these lights, the colors of the sky, ought to have been the greatest treasure on earth.
To simply be alive... "
August has to make it up the mountain. He has to, or he'll die. It's not like anyone would care if he did though.