5 parts Complete "One cold morning, I asked the person behind me a question. He looked up to me- before he was swept looking at the cold, freezing and beautiful scenery-, he was profusely confused but wanting to know the answer. I walked off ignoring his pleads, with laughter.
All of my winter mornings, changed after I met him. Every time we meet, every time we started a random conversations, every time he greets me with a simple 'hello'.
Those memories are frozen in, waiting for the day spring appears to melt it. When my heart softens with a quiet, yet pressing, thump."
~winter mornings