I breathed, in and out, the soft smell of freshly fallen snow tricking my senses.
And as the sun beamed brightly, brilliantly, and gloriously, I smirked, even though it was only ever so slightly.
My toes wriggled in my warm boots lined in soft silky fur and I snuggled deeper into the abyss of my woolen coat.
The snow fell around me, one here, one there, and my face scrunched in pleasure as one hit my eyelid.
A soft kiss from the goddess of snow.
There I stood.
There I shall always stay.