The snowy night outside and the warmth inside the train provided a stark but welcome contrast. As you enter on the train you immediately search for a seat.

However, as usual, all the seats were occupied by someone, except one, next to a sleepy blond boy who was already busy with his bags. As you tried to wake him up to ask if you could sit here, the train came to an abrupt halt and the shock knocked you onto his lap.

"Are you okay?"

The concern in his voice, even half-asleep, was touching.