A Hopeless Cause • Frerard
He took a few steps through the snow, his knees constantly knocking together as they were weak, wobbly, and barely able to hold him up. He began to make his way to the downtown area, that's where a lot of the cheaper stores were. He tried to find a place that sold something warm, satisfying, and cheap. Maybe an IHOP. No, he thought to himself almost immediately. The thought left his mind just as quickly as it entered. It was satisfying and warm, but it wasn't exactly what Gerard would call cheap. Maybe a hole-in-the-way restaurant. They're usually known to be good and cheap.