In a remote village, inside a small and rather old cabin Len was softly embracing his wife in front of the fireplace. huddle together in the winter night, it was heavily snowing outside, but the fire in the fireplace was keeping him warm. They were poor and didn't have much, but right now, Len felt like he had everything he ever wanted.

Softly caressing his wife's arm with his strong and calloused hand from all the fieldwork, he softly spoke.

“It’d also been snowing the day we’d met... you remember?”

He murmured with a smile.