Winter symphony "SoraXRiku" ChApTeR 1- The Silver ViolinistCold and crowded the streets were as people made their wayhome to its warm embrace. The sidewalks a frosted civilized riot of pedestrianspushing their way through. The curbs dressed with piled snowfall indicating theseasonal shift. The void of night was nothing compared to the lightseliminating the district. It was just the same cruel city to Sora.He held his hands bunched in his puffy jacket, with a furlined hood covering the top of half of his face. His brunette spikes poked outover his eyes making him seem dark and hermetic. His oscitance sh