It was late evening in April during a spring blizzard.
She was sitting in the living room; an upbeat song could be heard playing from the radio in the kitchen. She was curled up on one end of the couch; snuggled up under a lap blanket contently, reading a book from a series that she fancied, when she heard the front door open and close. A voice could be heard cursing the weather from the entry way. Giggling to herself, she flipped the page of her book and continued reading. Shortly after the grumbling curses stopped, a male, no older then the woman herself, stepped into the living room; still dressed in work clothes. He spotted her and smile