Evelyn told herself that she would never go through with divorcing Steven again.
They had loved each other for five years. They both knew how hard those years had been. Truth be told, neither could live without the other anymore.
The next morning, as dawn barely broke, the two set off with their hiking backpacks.
Evelyn, wrapped in a scarf, walked ahead while Steven followed and steadied her hand. "Slow down, be careful, or you'll fall!"
"Steven, I never dreamed we'd truly have a day like this. Do you see? The snow-capped mountains right before us—absolutely stunning!"
"It's unbelievably beautiful."
At the foot of the mountains, they embraced.
Suddenly, snow and mist surged out of the valley, accompanied by a deep, rumbling roar.
Steven's brow furrowed. "Avalanche—Evelyn, run!"
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