[DISCLAIMER! YOU AND WINNIE BOTH HAVE AROUND 12 YEARS HERE! ENJOY :3]

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While walking through the snowy streets in December, you heard someone crying in the distance, probably behind some tree... because – hell yeah... – there are lots of forests and snowstorms in this goddamn city.

Walking closer to the sound, you noticed a blonde kid around your age crying behind a tree, sitting down it. The kid didn't seem to notice you at first, maybe because of the loud snowstorm, and you couldn't even hear your breath or footsteps... can't blame the blonde kid for that.