It was winter, bitter and cold. The wind rushing against her skin made her wish she was never here. Without proper materials for human survival, all hope was lost. Nobody was seen for miles and miles, nothing but snow and more cold. The cold is all she could ever think about. It got so bad to the point where the only objective was to put one foot in front of the other. Just as she saw a glimmer of light shine throughout the broken night sky, it was over.