Chapter 62:- The obsession

The night fell on the border as the temperature did too. The snowstorm was swinging in everything that was getting in its way. The heap of snow rose so much that the entrance of my tent was drowned in it. Not just mine but everyone's too. To measure up, the snow heaps seemed to touch the knees. The situation was so harsh.

Me and Malenda was living under the same tent. She zipped the tent entrance tightly and strongly so that no snow could be stormed in our tent. Increased the fire of the small fireplace in our tent; the warmth finally brushed itself with us. Still, we were feeling so cold, but it was endurable.