The Party (1)

Erik hoisted his backpack onto his shoulders even though it had significantly increased in size due to the winter gear. It was a burden, but it needed to be carried.

The weight symbolized his preparedness, determination, and commitment to the task at hand, which was to survive the harsh winter during the journey.

He cast a cursory glance around the room, his eyes lingering on the simple things he would soon be leaving behind: the warm bed, the humble kitchen, and the well-known scene outside his window.

However, he was prepared. He was as prepared as he could possibly be. Then, Erik's attention was drawn to the sun that was beginning to shine through his window, signaling the beginning of a new day and the beginning of his journey. He exhaled deeply and continued. It was time to leave.

He opened the door to the bright morning and stepped out into the fresh air, ready to start his journey.