CHAPTER 41

Onyx

The winter has shown the color of white as the fresh snowfall covered the whole valley under its coldness. The dried trees stood tall and waited for the harsh weather to fade so they could bloom again. The chilling breeze made the core of the bones shiver in delight.

As much as I love winters, this place gave me another reason to love it more. I was peeking out from the window pane of my room, and watching little pups enjoying themselves. They were making balls of snow...