Dark & lovely: endless winter

He loved her with a devotion so fierce it burned through the quiet places of his soul. But love, when it grows without limits, becomes a storm one that even the heart cannot survive.

He felt her slipping away, day by day, like warm breath fading on a cold window. And so he did the only thing his desperation understood: he tried to hold her still, to keep her close, to stop time itself.

He built a world of winter around her a place where nothing could change, where no goodbye could ever be spoken, where her final smile remained untouched by the cruelty of passing days.

In that frozen silence, he believed he had saved their love. But winter is a lonely place. And a heart that cannot let go becomes its own prison.

So he sits there, surrounded by the cold he created, holding on to a memory he can no longer warm, whispering her name into the endless snow the only season left inside him.

This is his endless winter, where love never dies...