"A Winter Walk"

A long day filled with cold white fluffy snow, and a young man with a limp carrying an old torn up brief case. Today was the thirds anniversary of the day she died, a day just like this. The trees standing still, crying and feeling his pain inside as he walks by them, one by one. The walk he is taking home was a long the river where he and her would go lay by in the summer time and make romantic memories. Even in this wretched cold day he can still feel the warmth of her smile and the feeling of her touch as they laid by the river. His heart was torn into pieces like the million pieces of frozen water that made the pure white snow.