Peeking out an open window in the boys wall comes a cold flow of air from the winter sky. Piercing the boy’s heart with a flow of winter chills. Surprising the boy with a chill down his spine. Watching little boys and girls playing in the snow, building snowmen, throwing snow at each other, having a good time. Watching, tears running down his face, wanting to have fun. The boy was very sad.
August 26, 2008