Like a Fairy

Smoke from the kitchen, accompanied by rain, ink umbrella and white clothes A gust of cold wind blew white catkins all over the sky. I stretched out my hand to pinch some snow and put it in my palm, which felt a little cold. He looked up at the town not far ahead and walked away, leaving a long trail of footprints behind him. "Then here." Dressed in white, he looks like a fairy This novel and its characters are purely fictitious. Any similarity is purely coincidental and should not be imitated.