Lost City at Sea
After all, his parents were long gone, and there was no one to scold him for having dirty feet.
Suddenly, Ishida felt something utterly terrifying in contact with his foot. It was cold, crunchy, and powdery.
A chill went down his spine. He tried to look down and saw that the ground was covered in a grey substance— a form of precipitation. It was snow.
“No, NO!! Not you again!” Ishida wailed. “Get away from me!”
The young man rushed back inside and frantically dusted the tiny snowflakes off his foot. By then, it was too late.
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