Literature
Comforting cold part 2
Ivan walked along Ottawa's snowy sidewalks. He decided that he was going to visit his friend that morning. He really hadn't talked to the Canadian in a wile, besides Belarus was at the house.
He sped up as he saw Matthew's house. He could distantly remeber Matthew asking him not to vist during the winter, somthing about snow and cold. Brushing it off, Ivan walked up the driveway. What was the difernce? Russia was cold and snowy too.
"Matthew?" Dull thuds echoed as Ivan knocked on the door. Five, six, seven seconds. "Matthew? You in there?" Knocks turned into pounds. "Matthew are you ok?!"
Ivan reached for the door handle, suprized when it
