Everything began in the middle of a strong winter storm.
When a helpless woman was walking across the raging fall of snow.
Her footprints left behind in the thickness of pile of snow as she dragged her heavy footsteps trying to find a safe shelter for the night.
Hungry, tired, pained and with hope almost leaving her side, and a single thin piece of torn cloth to protect her from the cold… she stumbled on the snow and laid her body to sink on the coldness of pile.
The numbness in her feet refused to let her stand. Lips quivering from the lack of heat. Eyes closing as strength faded out.
And just when the last light inside her was about to be swallowed by darkness, another light lit up in front of her.
Blurry, yet relieving.
Warm arms carried her small fragile body. Warm fur enveloped her with heat.
Whoever this is, she will thank them for the rest of her life.
"This is a work of fiction. Any names or characters, businesses or places, events or incidents, are fictitious. Any resemblance to actual persons, living or dead, or actual events is purely coincidental."