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Akito had no idea why exactly was so cold in april, but still. At least he had his coat with him. But he wasn't all that sure about the others and that bothered him.
He was sat by the courtyard trying to knit a sweater. He had been taught to knit while volunteering, but didn't get all that good at it. But still, a funny look sweater would be better than no sweater. And why was the boy outside, despite the chilly? Mostly because he liked being outdoors far better than being indoors.
He was halfways through knitting when it started to snow. Snowflakes glittering in the wind, as beautiful as they were cold. He resumed to knit, the snow falling on him, and then started coughing.
Maybe he should have stayed somewhere warm.













