The cool air felt amazing on his skin as he wandered away from the hotel. His time there had brightened immensely over the last little bit stuck within it. And now he was just excited to go home. He features were brighter than they had been in days and as he passed people here and there--the streets busier than they had been in ages--he offered them a smile and a nod of his head. As though they all knew one another and were neighbours that passed each other on the way to work every day. It felt odd. But nice. “Wait!” he called out after a second, holding out a hand to tell the next person to stop. They clearly hadn’t noticed the huge patch of ice two steps in front of them. “Ice!”













