The Snowy Place

It feels like the world is holding its breath. The snow covers everything, making it all soft and quiet, like a blanket that nobody wants to disturb. The trees look gentle, almost shy, and the sunlight is slow and golden, warming up the cold just a little bit. There’s something peaceful here, like time decided to pause, just to let you notice how beautiful silence can be. I imagine walking here, leaving footprints that would fill up quickly, and not wanting to talk, just to listen. It’s lonely, but it’s the kind of loneliness that doesn’t hurt. It’s more like being wrapped up in calm. Sometimes, the world is best when it’s simple and still, like this.

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