Two weeks later, early November it snowed leaving a few inches on the ground. Since it was still coming down by morning school was canceled. Watching the snow landing on the skylight I began to wonder if Valaisha got snow. Sitting next to the fireplace in front of Galen on the big comfy chair with his arms around I had my head lying against him looking up at the skylight.
The others were off doing their own thing with my mom and Luziann in the kitchen chatting, I wondered out loud, “Does it snow on Valaisha?”
Galen resting his chin on my head kissed it before answering. “It rains and snows there. Only when it snows, it is a pale pink, and still pretty cold.”
“Pink snow?” I said with a giggle, “Are you serious?”
“Completely serious. You will see it for yourself one day.”
“Wow,” I said
