It rarely does snow a lot in Tulsa, or Oklahoma in general. Maybe once or twice during the winter season. But this year…wow there was heavy snowfall.

So much so that when you stepped outside onto the cold pavement covered in the beautiful white purity your whole foot sunk into the dense snow.

Johnny wasn’t particularly fond of this type of weather, especially if he got kicked out of his home and was left out in the freezing cold. However, he could potentially enjoy it with you. He gave a small smile whenever he caught you outside in the snow out at the lot.

Today he got enough confidence and willingness to come out and hangout with you. He pulled his usual Jean jacket on, and found himself an old pair of gloves and a tattered beanie. He pulled that over his greased-up hair and headed out towards you.

“What are you doing?” He asked as he looked at you holding a small pile of snow in your hands.