The cold winter breeze clashed against his face as the young man walked down the street covered with snow. His hands stuffed deep in his pockets and his nose snuggled deep in his scarf.

Wandering on the street slowly, a sly smirk covered his lips as he heard a voice. The voice he always wanted to hear, the voice he loved to hear, the voice that would make him from having a bad mood to get a happier mood . It was like heaven whenever he heard his voice. He turned to his side facing the man he liked for a while in a white suit that couldn’t compete with the snow laying down on the street. Only the white suit was covering his tiny body ,nothing else and the young man didn’t questioned it. He never did whenever he saw him. He didn’t want to ruin the little moments he had with him. The man looked pale and his hair was flat against his face and the light in the man’s eyes was gone but he smiled so brightly ,you just couldn’t pay attention to the cold signals he was sending out.