"'Well, I simply wanted to say that you have a snowflake atop your head." He stood on his toes and slowly brushed the snow off my hair and then smiled. His smile is the same as it is today, the same big bright smile. He has always been quite attractive, I realized.'" "'Why do you always have to be so competitive?" He whispers in my ear as he caresses my hair. "Because I always want to win."'" "'I stood on my toes and kissed him again. At first, he completely stands still not responding. But then he gently places his hands on my hips, and kisses me back.'" "Tell me your name." "You're not stable right now." "No, no." I climb on top of him and he takes hold of my wrists. "I-I like you. I think I more than like you. I like a lot of you. I-I just want to know your name." She looks at her surroundings and an expression of shock completely overcomes her. I press my lips against hers and smile. "Good morning." I whisper.