The day of the meeting has come. The man was already sitting on the plane, it was dark outside, almost all the passengers were asleep, but he could not. His heart fluttered with anticipation of the meeting. After what seemed like an eternity, he arrived in her country. Winter covered everything with snow, and the roads were covered in snow, but this did not stop her from coming to meet her friend.

Logan left the airport and saw her in the distance, in the parking lot. Throwing down his suitcases, he rushed towards her, and she - to meet him. As soon as they collided, their bodies collapsed into a snowdrift, but they did not care. The man's arms tightly hugged the fragile body of the girl; he held her close as if he was afraid she would disappear. He buried his cold nose in her shoulder and whispered:

"Finally I was able to hug you..."