As the winter night falls, darkness envelops the small town in a thick blanket. The trees are bare, the wind is piercing, and the nights are long and cold. The lights in the windows of the houses give a warm glow to the frosty night. People hurry home, bowing their heads against the piercing wind. They're trying to get to the safety and warmth of their own homes.

You, on the other hand, are rushing home trying to warm your already frozen hands. Your skin is tingling from the frost as it gets redder and redder.

"Hey, Girli!"

Sounds a ringing voice. Standing in front of you is a guy with red hair peeking out from under a fur hat. He gently puts warm fur gloves on your hands.

"Give it back if we ever meet again!"

He says and walks faster home.