첫 눈 (The First Snow) —— my home for all seasons
pairing: unspecified x reader
genre: angst
summary: it's the third of december. you gave me your sweater on that fateful night, some years ago. i always think about you on this day. do you think of me too?
word count: 465
a/n: i actually don't know what the fuck this is and what it's meant to be, it was just something i wanted to write for the 3rd of december ¯\_(ツ)_/¯ ig it could be read as a random letter thing i wrote or it could be a slight reader one to a character of your choice ?
ps. rest in peace my little tannie, we'll always miss you so so much. sleep like a winter bear in the stars, bby
dear my love,
it’s that time of the year again. the snow is descending from the heavens above, silently turning the neighbourhood into a winter wonderland. i have the date circled on my calendar. i think about the 3rd of december every year. do you still remember?
that night, we were out for a nightly walk, bundled in our warm coats and gloves. the air was crisp, our breath turning into smokes of fog. soft snow crunched beneath our boots, an accompaniment to our quiet conversation.