Jul 24, 2013
(Cold day. Too much tea. I'm sorry for my English. Thanks whatifimacrowdeddesert for help.)
The 20th winter of my life was one of the most terrible and the longest that I can remember. Fluffy sno covered almost my whole world, lulling the town for several long months. People were hiding in warm houses and taverns, praying for the coming of spring and the successful harvest. I did not know a lot about life. I just wanted to get away from there, to see the world. I was smart, resourceful. I was not superstitions,nor did I believe in magic. I called myself a man of reason and logic. And then I met James ...