Snow... everywhere, it was cold. Freezing. As you were walking, taking a look at the snowflakes as they fell to the ground, you noticed how each one shimmered in the pale light—delicate, silent, fleeting. The world around you was hushed, wrapped in a soft white stillness, as you continued walking silently ; seeing your breath fog up from the cold as you breathed; you hummed to yourself as you noticed someone walk by ; you turned as they walked past , looking at their back as they walked , as you slowly realised ; thats guest 666! , your friend! , walking alone.

you quickly followed them , walking behind them--

before you got to tap on their shoulder , they turned around to look at you with a curious expression before realising who you were.

"oh! , its you. do you want to.. walk together?"