Stay Frosty

She stayed over at the other side for a little while before coming over to him. She laid herself down next to him so that the wind wasn't crushing him, she looked at him with an expression Darsha could not mimic, it a smile. The one thing Darsha knew he could never do. She asked his name and he looked away in shame. His name? He had two names, one of them he abandoned. He replied blankly. "My name...is Darsha." He answer as he looked back at her. He felt guilty for being so rude to her, he looked her in her eyes and spoke. "I- im sorry for being so...rude." He said closing his eyes and shivering. "I guess im still...just angry." He said softly.