The Winter Sun

Most of my friends here know that I love 55 fiction. Here is a new one that I just wrote a few minutes ago at my place. Wanted to share this at the lounge :)

The Winter Sun - Arv
 

It was a cold winter morning. He woke up, grabbed the pole and walked to the frozen lake for ice fishing expecting a long harsh day.

As he waited with the line, his eyes spotted her collecting winter berries nearby.

She saw him and smiled.

His world was filled with warmth from this magical sun.