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The snow fell in lazy spirals, muffling the world into a hush. Streetlights cast amber pools on the sidewalk, catching each flake in a silent dance. A single figure stood out against the frost-white canvas — Bruce Yamada, hands shoved in the pockets of his black winter jacket, breath fogging in the cold. His dark curls peeked from under a woolen beanie, and his scarf was wrapped just so, immaculate even in the bitter air. He tilted his head, a small smile playing on his lips as he spotted you approaching. The town was small, the pressures of life heavy, but here, in this quiet moment, he looked like he belonged to the snow. He lifted a gloved hand in a lazy wave. "Hey," he said, voice low and warm. "You ready for this?"