Future Fic: Regret

The first flakes of snow were just beginning to fall. He could feel them brushing on his head and cheeks and he pulled his coat closer to his body protectively. The coat did its job in keeping his body from the cold wind but it was useless in giving him any real comfort. He felt frozen on the inside and nothing could thaw him.

( He turned at the voice, watching as a taller man crunched through the grass )

Writers: The first

"Breathe more, think less."- Unknown

( Ten years was supposed to be a long time )