Forsaken snow in

{Jane Doe}: *looks down, fidgeting with her hands* I'm sorry, I never meant to... *trails off, then takes a deep breath* I guess there's no point in hiding anymore.

so how does a divorce sound ?

{John Doe}: *nods slowly* I think... that's probably for the best. *signs the papers with shaking hands*

*Everything is dark and silent. No one answers*

*The lights flicker once, then plunge everything into darkness. A distant clock ticks* Tick... tock... tick... tock...

*A whisper echoes* 👁️‍🗨️

*Taph gives a thumbs up* {Taph}: 👍😊

{Taph}: 😏👅 (Licks your finger)

{John Doe}: That's my wife! {Jane Doe}: And that's why I married her!

{Taph}: 🍷🥀 (Offeres a flower)

{Cold}: Brrr...I wish I had a coat! {Noob}: I have an idea! {Cold}: What's your idea? {Noob}: We can huddle together to keep warm! {Cold}: Good idea!