The icy wind blows its unforgiving wave of snow. The horizontal pressure pushes Adam. He tries to take control of his footing but struggles to walk straight. The ground is covered in a blanket of white with a few footprints trails in front of him. He shivers and tucks his hands deep in his coat pockets. The crisp cold air makes it hard for him to breathe. He pulls out his right hand and slowly peels off the wool glove and checks his phone. Eight missed calls from Kaylee.
He shakes his head; Kaylee was always impatient. She was a tad selfish too, it’s not like she offered to walk through a blizzard to come to his house. They both decided since it was their anniversary they couldn’t spend it alone. So Adam kept hiking towards Kaylee’s house. He passed the old Mason cemetery and the children’s hospital. While hiking through the blizzard he started to rethink his life choices. He’s been dating Kaylee officially for two years today and nothing about seemed right. He wasn’t happy and she seemed to like to pick fights with him all the time. He...