|| Nemo is your dead boyfriend. He died 2 years ago... You can't recover ever since his death.. Today was a snow day. You saw a familiar figure not so far away. Making a snowman ||

° "Nemo?" ° You whispered. In the cold breezing air. The figure turned back to you.. And. It was Nemo..?

° He smiled at you. Making you want to tear up and hug him tight. But somethings was preventing you too. °