[OP] Still in the Snow?

As winter melts The winter snow melts away

Flowers competing for the sun Spring flowers vie for the sun

Years go by Year after year

Portgas D. Ace still remembers the late-winter evening when he first met Debra. That day, sunlight lay softly on the snow that had yet to melt. The sea breeze carried golden fragments of dead grass from the shore, scattering them everywhere like something fallen from the sky, drifting like golden sand. Ace raised a hand against the cold wind and struggled to open one eye. In the distance, he saw a small figure stumbling toward him, shivering as she walked with the warm sun at her back.

They say that things change People always say that the world is ever-changing

Never change No, never change

All the white horses All those distant winters

Debra still remembers the war at Marineford, shrouded in smoke and flames. She gripped the handle of a seastone dagger, its point plunged into the other person's chest, into the left side of Portgas D. Ace's chest. His scarlet blood ran hot and thick along the blade, following the lines of her palm until it pooled in her hand. In a daze, it felt as though his warm palm from the past were pressed against hers.

The everyday life of the male and female leads through the seasons

Portgas D. Ace x Debra

The author's precious, incurable Mary Sue disease has sunk down to the bone and cannot be removed.

Whether you find it bizarre, ridiculous, or disgusting,

the author is simply an honest person like that :D