Kale walked along the small path alone, his head down, his soft blue hair somewhat frozen from the cold and his pale skin shivered as he moved slowly. He had no home, no family, and nowhere to go as he trudged through the snow, his breath making small clouds, he was only 15 and as his remaining strength finally wore away and he collapsed, he layed limp on the path in the cold, the last thoughts before he passed out being 'Is this... how I end..."
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