Snowflakes danced and swirled around Angelo as he cradled a cup of coffee and hot cocoa in his hands. He’d been out by the bonfire too long, but memories held him tighter then he expected this time of year. Family, friends… so many people lost over the years. It hurt to think about.
His aunt laying in a hospital bed, once beautiful brown hair gone thanks to chemotherapy. Gaunt, lacking appetite, and Radish, her ...