Hair as White as Snow

My aunt said that I couldn't go to the yard next door. My aunt said that there lived monsters with green faces, fangs, and floor-length white hair. At the age of twelve, I didn't understand anything, but I was frightened by my aunt's serious expression. I hugged the ball in my arms tightly and warned myself not to play ball there. I attach great importance to this ball because my aunt said it was the only thing my mother left me. As for my father, my aunt never mentioned a word about it. I just listened to it and believed it because I had never met my mother or my father. As far as I can remember, my aunt was the only one who spoke. If my aunt says she is my aunt, then she is my aunt. Conception: