Departure l

The path from the ethereal forest to the deck was filled with a fresh layer of snow, crunching softly under our boots with each step. Though it was already mid-morning, the sun remained hidden behind the thick, overcast sky, casting the island in a cold, greyish light. Snowflakes fell lazily from above, adding to the more beauty to the white landscape. 

Hina walked ahead of me, her arms stretched out as if she were embracing the quiet beauty of the place. "So, we're finally leaving now…" she said, her voice carrying a hint of longing. "I was actually enjoying it here." 

I sighed. "It was hardly a few days, and you're already getting attached? How emotional are you?"

She shot me a glare, her brows furrowing in irritation. "Ugh, you're so cold-hearted sometimes." 

I smirked, brushing her off as I adjusted the strap of my bag.