The sun was shining over Cardiff. People were going on with their lives unaware of prying eyes watching from above. It might have been the middle of summer but to the man standing on the rooftop it was definitely winter.

He knew that it was going to happen. That he was going to lose his lover, friend, the man who he could talk to. Tears formed in ( Read more... )

Jack and Ianto walked along the bay with hands entwined and coats buttoned up to their necks. It was certainly winter with the snow and chilly wind coming in from the bay. Ianto looked around at the snow and smiled. It had been awhile since he had seen snow.

“Apparently James is happy he’s not back home in Adelaide.” Jack said, snapping Ianto from ( Read more... )

 
( A Winter walk )