Fjordur #3 (Patreon)

I wasn’t prepared when the first frost breathed its way across my doorstep. Silent and slick. Coating the earth in white, crystalline glaze. How different the world had been before we shut our eyes. Laid our heads down to sleep.
What a wonder it is how quickly it can change…
Maybe that’s why it was easy for you. Easy to undo all we’d done. Unravel the sweet memories and cover them in ice. Leave them cold to the touch. Nipping the buds of who we were.
But, I remind myself…
Frost only makes the flowers more beautiful in the spring.

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