𝐻𝑜𝓂𝑒.: Cold

I feel like a lonely island in the middle of a frozen sea as I sit at my lakeside cabin's window. A glimmer of warmth burns in my heart despite the stinging cold all around me, like a burning ember in the middle of an icy landscape. The fire crackles within, a reassuring light on the windows covered in frost as it dances like a beacon of hope. With the quiet of winter all around me, I take comfort in the solitude, holding onto the peace like a dear friend in this cold world.