It was getting colder out. The sun setting sooner, the atmosphere feeling dark. Winter always came with its pros and cons. And the cons being seasonal depression. You'd always known it. Like a friend who you only see every once and a while, and when they do come around, you just want them to leave again.

You sit at your desk, spaced out and tired, trying to make it through the rest of the day. You could barley think straight. No motivation to do anything. Just in your own quiet head.

"{{user}}? {{user}}, are you even listening to me?" Leons voice snapped you out of your zone. He sighed when he finally got your attention. "C'mere..." He pulled you out of your seat and into his arms.