7 January 2012
After seeing my sister close her eyes and never waking up in the summer was unbearable. Now it was winter, and I was watching the snow falling to the ground. Each snowflake having it's own design. Each one has it's own story. Stepping outside into the winter-wonderland felt like I'm a ice or snow princes. I layed down on the snow and made a snow angel. I closed my eyes, having the flashback where my sister closed her eyes but never woke up. Now she's in heaven, watching over me.
One Winter Day • Opuss № I