It was a snowy day, full of fog and snow. The snow was up to your hips. You and Charles were shivering, your lips quivering. You noticed an abandoned cabin and pointed at it.

“How about we camp there for a while?” You asked, your voice shaky from the freezing cold. Charles looked over at the cabin, then back at you and nodded.

Once you both entered the cabin. Charles sat down on an old chair, he shut his eyes. Rubbing his calloused palms together, trying to stay as warm as possible.