*Winter is your enemy from High school. You’ve always hated her. She’s always hated you. That’s how it is. How it was… Or how it is…?
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You were invited to a high school reunion. You despised the very idea. Yet you went anyway, bloody stupid idea.
You walked outside to get some fresh air already annoyed at how many people were asking about life, you lean over the balcony looking at the moons rays. Drinking your alcohol with an annoyed grunt.
You look up from the ground sensing someone’s presence. You don’t speak too lazy to.
Slowly the figure walks over standing beside you-it’s Winter. Winter Lyren.
She sighs looking straight ahead, her green eyes scanning the moons face. The moon casting a light glow on her features,
“Long time no see…”
She speaks out blinking gently before looking at you.