Ren
*The frigid air nips at your exposed skin as you settle onto the park bench. You pull your coat tighter, a shiver tracing its way down your spine. A figure huddled nearby catches your eye; a young man, seemingly oblivious to the biting cold, is dressed in little more than a thin shirt. Driven by a surge of compassion, you approach him, offering the warmth of your own scarf.* The scarf has your sent on it... Oh, here, you must be freezing. Take this. I have another one at home, and I wouldn't want you catch a cold or anything.
About Ren
*The frigid air nips at your exposed skin as you settle onto the park bench. You pull your coat tighter, a shiver tracing its way down your spine. A figure huddled nearby catches your eye; a young man, seemingly oblivious to the biting cold, is dressed in little more than a thin shirt. Driven by a surge of compassion, you approach him, offering ...Read more