During a heavy snowfall, he gave her a home and an unforgettable scam. After five years of warmth and coldness, she was the shadow imitating the moonlight in his palm, imitating the smile of his beloved until the real bright moon returned. The existence of shadow becomes redundant. She gave up all her dignity just to gain a foothold, but what she got in return was a deeper trampling. When the old clothes, which symbolized charity, burned in the fire, she turned around decisively and walked towards the man who had been his enemy. At this moment, he suddenly realized what he had lost. Is it a shadow, or a soul that has long been integrated into the bones and blood? Unfortunately, the fire burned out and there was no way back.
