As i approach Haven on this bitter cold morn i see that no others have been here by the absense of footprints in the new fallen snow. Oddly enough, i notice how the area is very still and quiet. Usually the sound of traffic can be heard whizzing by just a few yards away but not today. I approach Haven quietly so i dont wake her from her well deserved rest.
I love this place. I’ve loved this place from the very day i first met Haven. If i had a million dollars i could just toss around anywhere on a building project, Haven is the first place that would come to mind.