A snowstorm hit the northern continent's edge. The corner of the continent where nobody lives across a few thousand miles. It was the land of snow and glaciers.
There was no sign of civilization, no architecture, no sign of any living things but one bright red thing near a huge chunk of ice that looked like a mountain.
It was Viktor's tent.
"Man, the weather is getting worse by every hour." He took off his thick jacket and went inside his blanket again after sleeping for 13 hours. But the weather was making him sleepy again so he took out his phone that had so many pictures of his small family.
The first picture was Adonis' picture, trying instant ramen for the first time. Seeing his picture, Viktor chuckled and swiped onto the next picture.
It was Rae's picture when he was on good terms with Viktor. He looked cheerful, happy and his eyes filled with hope. He was a good friend of Viktor who lives inside his heart now.
