Oh, this is just beautiful. *__* I love this idea, that Ianto can never quite come to terms with Jack's dying, and that there's always this part of him that feels that horrible sense of loss anyway when he sees him like this. And all of that was portrayed so well here. Excellent job. <3

...And I do hope the snow stops at some point so that you're not totally stranded! (In the meantime though, writing seems to be a good way to pass the time. ♥)