It was over. I could see you, but like my vision was obscured. You looked like you were shouting at me, but it was muffled. As the cold swept through my body, I drifted into a deep sleep. A pleasant rest that I could enjoy. As a smile crept across my face, I lost consciousness.
Two years have passed. You still come back every year. You reflect on our time together. It’s been two years. Two long years since I fell through the ice. I am still sleeping.