A snowstorm took away my lover
My life seems to be filled with too many blizzards. Lielie and I are both people standing in the blizzard, letting the wind blow us and being buried in the snow, until we remain like ice sculptures in this city forever.
Two people at the bottom of society live a tenacious life, but they are no match for natural and man-made disasters.
No villains, no broken relationships, no pull-ups, just blizzards
Narrative
(first person, sadistic, short story)
Purpose: Cherish the people in front of you