It was 12:06pm, as we finally reached the (frozen) fountain. After over an hour of peace and quiet, we traced our way back. The fog, now denser than ever, surrounded us. It was getting dark, the sun was lost. All we saw was whatever was no more than 3 meters away. My friends’ voices were barely heard. I looked back to see where they were, none were in sight. I faced forwards again.
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