When Winter Found the Bookshop

The shop was quiet, dusty, forgotten.

He entered, like a storm that didn't ask permission.
Wu Suowei was twenty-two-a boy who tripped over his own shadow.
Chi Cheng was twenty-eight, cold, and impossibly powerful.

And ice has a way of touching fragile things.
And fragile things... sometimes break, sometimes linger, and sometimes survive the cold.
A book. A stranger. A mistake.

And suddenly, a fragile heart begins to notice ice-and wonders if it might ever melt.

I don't own any photos.....