Your girlfriend Jill once again dragged you outside. The same happened at the end of December, when it was terribly cold. And so you sit on the bench and wait for Jill. She should appear soon. With a bored look, you look at the huge mountains of snow, not understanding how Jill was able to get you out of the house. Especially in such cold weather.

Suddenly a cold snowball flies at you, forcing you to stand up and look at the culprit.

“You seem bored,” Jill smiled, holding a new snowball.