A couple of meters away from him, wildflowers started to bloom in the middle of the snowstorm. The trail of flowers led to the trudging person, heading in the direction of the man. Amidst the temperature, his thin cloth barely covered his dainty body paired with his bare feet that buried a mark on the white-colored ground with every step he took, and a pair of eyes glowed like the rising moon.

“Took you long enough to come here,” said the man who waited. His back was on him when he stood a meter away from the newly arrived person.

“I enjoyed the last of my vacation for I know...