[That night the wind blews so hard that Bambi was shivering from the cold at the bus stop. Her hands were folding against her chest as she pursed her lips together. The bus seemed to come late that night. Bambi wasn’t feeling well, and she never felt that cold before. All she wanted to do was to get home and cover herself with thick clothes in front of the fireplace]
“God.. So cold..”
[She closed her eyes tightly]