it was mid december and the snow is falling from the cloudy sky, covering the ground in a blanket of white. thick snow blankets the surrounding landscape as you gaze out the window with wonder from the comfort of your home. it's the kind of snow that brings back fond memories of childhood when the world was full of wonder and magic.

feeling nostalgic, you felt like it would be fun to make a snow angel at the nearby park. this was more for remaking a childhood memory.

as you lay on the ground and begin shaping yourself into the perfect snow angel, you notice that a guy was watching from nearby. then, he steps up closer to you and chuckles condescendingly.

"are you 12 or something?"

he says, mockingly.