A winter memory
In the midst of summer, there came a winter memory.
It was tucked away neatly in a desk drawer. Perhaps to be saved as a memory for those nostalgic nights when you don’t feel like doing much and would rather recall the past for a while.
Perhaps it was there as a constant reminder that life brings happiness in the most unexpected of ways.
Either way, it caused a smile to form; a sweet flutter inside, and a deep breath.
They had come a long way since then.
There were still issues to solve; but they would get there. Eventually.
Also part of Friday Fictioneers