there is a girl walking in the snow
with unsteady and stumbling steps
she walked up to the empty park
it cause there is no one
then that girl sitting in a chair
with snow-capped
trees withered, hissing sound of the wind
the weather is so cold
like her heart
then she opens her pink bag
reached into his wallet
there appears a picture of a person
someone who loved
who go leave him
at night
she cried
but her tears has frozen
she curled his body
bowed sluggish
then she felt a little bit of pressure on his fingers
something small, colored, and winged
something that seemed it want to cheer her
fly from sorrow
then that little wings is flying up there
leave the girl
the same as someone who has left him first
then she realized
she has learned something valuable from the little wings
that nothing is eternal in this world
person, she or even that little wings
then she wiped his frozen tears
wake of the snow-covered seats
and she walked with smile
she continued to walk far away from that park
until she found a small house
during the spring .....
with unsteady and stumbling steps
she walked up to the empty park
it cause there is no one
then that girl sitting in a chair
with snow-capped
trees withered, hissing sound of the wind
the weather is so cold
like her heart
then she opens her pink bag
reached into his wallet
there appears a picture of a person
someone who loved
who go leave him
at night
she cried
but her tears has frozen
she curled his body
bowed sluggish
then she felt a little bit of pressure on his fingers
something small, colored, and winged
something that seemed it want to cheer her
fly from sorrow
then that little wings is flying up there
leave the girl
the same as someone who has left him first
then she realized
she has learned something valuable from the little wings
that nothing is eternal in this world
person, she or even that little wings
then she wiped his frozen tears
wake of the snow-covered seats
and she walked with smile
she continued to walk far away from that park
until she found a small house
during the spring .....

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