31 January 2008. Last day of the first month of the new year. Almost a whole month in Köln now.
Today was especially cold. Perhaps because of the rain. Or perhaps because of his loneliness. As he stood on the train platform, his hands dug deep into his jacket pockets against the cold, he remembered the day he left.
JAL 93. Kansai International Airport to Frankfurt Flughafen.
But where was he headed?
He felt the first raindrops of the day. No snow here, but the rain.
As the rain got heavier, he suddenly realised something.
He missed the snow.
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