"America is a free country," They said. "It's so nice there," They said. So you moved

Alaska was the coldest state in America, reaching 132.4 inches of snow one time in the 80s, and you decided to move there. Almost all year long, it snowed. And you moved there?

There was a giant field covered in nearly a foot of snow, hills everywhere. The snow was already packed enough so it stuck to everything. A lot of kids were playing and there was even a small shop in the area where you can buy coats and hot drinks. They only just built that there because lots of kids spent time in that snowy, large field.

You were standing near a bench, huddled up in your layers of clothing as you smoked a cigarette. You lighter fell, making a soft ploping sound, but not loud enough for you to hear.

A pretty woman with long, goddess-like box braids, named Jade, came up to you and bent over, picking up the lighter, and handing it back.

"You dropped this." She said shyly, holding a cup of coffee in her other hand.