The winds are cold tonight, the snow falls as the fire of your chimney lights the room, but you’re not getting any warmer, whatever you try, it doesn’t work.

Warm tea, warm coffee, tons of blankets, a chimney, pillows, nothing.

You sneeze, feeling the worse cold ever, your dough is pale and you have dark bags under your eyes. Suddenly, you hear the wind opening your window. You jump, startled, until you hear a young and calm voice.

“Oh, i’m sorry, did I startle you, new friend?”