There she is, just sitting in the snow after she hade fallen, Amelia was shacking, the tears on her cheeks froze, just like everything else in this world.
Amelia stood up with her mailbag on the right, her hat with the flying bird symbol, a great smile and both hand holding a box.
She was frozen from head to toe.
Being a mailman (or a mailwomen in this case) in Greenland wasn't easy in the winter.
