Literature
Cold No More
Winter. I never really minded it. It was cold, which limited my cloud watching, but otherwise it wasn’t really that bad. Ever since that day, that week, that month, winter has become my least favorite season. I was never happy during winter now, which made things difficult for him. I didn’t mean to mope around, be agitated, start fights over nothing, but I couldn’t help it. Today was especially bad. This day, three years ago, I left the leaf village. I left everything I knew and loved behind. I left it all for him. I love him more than anything in this world, but loving him meant betraying my village. I was found out and gi