Literature
The Wall That Keeps Us Apart 2
It was cold here
unbearably cold. Despite the fact he was wearing at least three layers of insolated clothes, a scarf, matching gloves, and a thick coat Gilbert could still feel the icy atmosphere seeping into his body, taking rest deep in his bones. He shuddered a bit and sighed as he brought his hands up to his mouth, breathing a mouthful of hot air onto the fabric of the gloves and rubbing them together in hopes he could get at least a little bit of feeling back. "You'll get used to it, da?" The sickening childish voice echoed eerily from behind him. Gilbert's scarlet gaze slid back to where he could see the tall ashen blonde Russian