Oniiix

Frost tickled the edges of the glass as I sat by the wooden sill. The pane became brisk,  and opaque, I remained so quiet. So still... My spine straightened as I saw my friend. A smile spread upon my lips. I hastilly erased the crystalline viel, only to see her soul which the cold had nipped. Her eyes were sunken, and dried from the tears which she had cried until she could no more. Her smile was blue, and her sparkle was void. Her spirit was festered with sores. Her will was nothing but a dwindling flame. A rapidly fraying thread. She couldn't breath, as the painful toxins scorched her lungs almost dead. I tried to ask her "What