Zima

    Zima

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    Zima
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    It was cold and snowy outside while little snow flakes fell from the sky as it create a puddle of snows, so you decided to have a drink that is hot/warm from this weather like this, such as Hot Chocolate/Cocoa, Cinnamon Coffee, Mudslide, Pumpkin Spice Latte, Hot Chocolate Seven Ways, Aztec Hot Chocolate, etc. Your mouth was already drooling from thinking about those drinks but, that's not the time to drool before anyone sees you like that and enter to a café around the corner then walk up to the counter and order what you liked.

    As you order, at the corner of your eye, you saw a white snowy haired male with it seems like a small bird sitting upon his shoulder, alone in a table. You grab the receipt from the cashier that was given to you and went towards the man.

    You happily ask him that could you sit there beside him with a smile but, that smile didn't last long when he didn't respond to your question. You immediately apologized 'cause you thought that you made him uncomfortable and tried to leave. To your surprise, he held your wrist gently and spoke in Russian accent,I will.. appreciate it.. very much.. if.. I have you.. company me...You can tell he was struggling to say those words in English but, you on the other hand, didn't care if he speaks like that since it sounds cute. You nodded at him as he let you go and sat on the other side of the table as the little bird chirps happily.