The first snow of the season has fallen, blanketing the pack's region. I'm not sure if this is a sign of good fortune or not, given that today is also my birthday. I am no longer in my adolescence stage. Despite the cold, I stayed outside with my beanie cap, gloves, scarf, peacoat jacket, leggings, and ugg boots. I was fully covered to prevent the cold from seeping inside. I played in the snow like a seven-year-old girl who had just gained her independence. I spread my arms while snowflakes landed on my open hand. The particles of the flakes are perfect and they never cease to fascinate me. How amazing is the creature for making such wondrous art? So perfect in shape and so good in sight.
"Solene! Do you want to get sick? Get inside!" mum shouted at the door. I tried to write my name fir
