C654 I'll Give You a Lifetime

In the deep winter of Los Angeles, it was very cold.

Snow was drifting outside, falling on the roofs and treetops. Occasionally, there would be cars speeding along the road, splashing water all over the place.

The woman stood in front of the window on the thirteenth floor and gently opened the window.

The cold air outside rushed in with a swoosh. She closed the window almost reflexively