Where even was home? He thought he was going in the right direction, but now he was in a completely unknown area where the trees parted to give way to a meadow covered in the mysterious white stuff. He was finding it hard to care, though, and he walked around in a fog, eventually collapsing to the ground to rest. It was late, and he was so tired and cold. Maybe he should just sleep here for a bit and then try to go home. Safety was far from his mind in his exhausted state, so he didn't even consider that it may not be the most secure place to sleep. Honestly, home wouldn't even feel secure without dad there. New tears fell down his cheeks at the thought of his father and even though he was tired, he suddenly fought the urge to close his eyes, afraid of what he would see in the darkness.
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