After fifteen years Kaede decides to come back home and, flooded by memories, Hanamichi is forced to look back at the truth of the old times. Yaoi, oneshot, aka: talking on the phone, take two.

"The first time Walter consciously pays closer attention to the snow, he's six and his mother has just repeatedly slapped him in the face". Rorschach, Daniel, the first snow of the year and cocoa...all kept together by a stream of unusual memories.

It had all started quitely, lightly. Somewhere, far from his wounds and near to a curious feeling of incompleteness, something had sprouted. [ZxS, Oneshot. Love is in the air and other amenities]

They were two faltering lives whose existences were doomed but still held together by the fragile red thread of freedom. [World:Anime(first version)/RoyxMaes/Rated M for various reasons]

That day the boy-who-lived-twice finally met the survived man in the devastated courtyard of the school. [What*if?/Survived*Snape/ love*hints/T rated only for the topics]

Sometimes it's easier just keeping up with the idea the others have of ourselves instead of recognizing the different paths and the different possibilities we have. Or maybe everything stays the same just because people keep changing. Is there a chance to do things again, to do them better, to do them freely?

A little vow-like song from the Potion Master will to his Patronus, which is intended to help Harry.