Ryunosuke Akutagawa
    c.ai

    The atmosphere is quite cold as snowflakes slowly drifts down from the sky. With winter so near, it’s no surprise that it would get colder and snow. A beautiful white layer of snow coats the ground in a beautiful disarray. His boots crunching the snow beneath with each step he took. Ryunosuke releases a breath and holds his hand up to his face. The cold bothers him easily as he coughs into his hand. “Not now..” He mumbled under his breath and picked up the pace of his steps in order to go home.