Drop...drop


    Drop...


    Drop...


    -''''Ella...Ella,look outside",-seaquled Sara,juming around like a rabbit being hunted down by some old sly fox,forgetting all about proper etique."It''s snowing,its really snowing".-she said excitingly as she pointed towards the little,framed window,inmy right.Slowly i put the cup down,raised my head from my books for the first time since that morning and looked byond the glass,nearing Sara.


    -"Its just snow"-i answered,seemingly indifferent towars the mysic,frozen,droplets falling from their high chair up above the heavens,on the bare cold ground.


    -"Just snow?!"-she sneered back to me in return,muttering something indecent under her breath.-"Its the freaking snow Ell and the first for these last ten years"-.she continued enthisiasticly holding a "one man conversation" with herself.When it finally hit her,that i had no intention of listening to her blabbering nonsense she left, displeased and went on the hunt for "the perfect listning partner"...if ''it'' was born.This book is hosted on another platform. Read the official version and support the author''s work.


    I turned my eyes back to the little box seperating and connetcing my room with the other world.


    The pure innocent white drops kept falling on the ground quietly.Elites and regulares alike had gone out and for the first time,joined together to discover the pleasures of this once-in-a-life-time-oppertunity.Snowfall...which was an event enjoyed by all who witnessed it,finding place amongst out hearts.Feasts,parties,costumes,celebrations every thinghad been prepared in advance.Everyone was out.Happy...


    But me.


    I on the other hand hated snow.Actually i didn''t even understand why people liked it.


    To me snow was the mere reflection of misery.The reflection of poverty,of ignorance,of hunger..of woe and sorrow.


    It was a double eged sword,a two-sided coin whose dark sie we failed to see.Better..didnt want to see.