"..."
There is no sound.
"...".
There is no sound.
The girl fell to the floor, holding her throat with both hands, and tears burst out uncontrollably.
Snow was falling heavily outside the house, with pure white contrasting with dark brown. The girl inside the house was sobbing. A yellowish light shone on her body, and the sound of burning wicks filled the air.
——That winter, her voice was lost in the white snowfield.