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There was purity in the air. Snowflakes were falling softly. That's what I was. One of the snowflake, each of which is different. I was Berfu. I looked in the air then I smiled and continued on my way. Snowflakes made my hair snow-white. This air helped me throw the burden on me. I couldn't forget my mom. We lost my mother severely. Since then, like I am waking up every morning to the nightmare. This was like a nigtmare never ended. It was as if disaster could have found me all the time. I saw a snowman. This snowman was very familiar to me. The snowman had at hat his head. This hat was very smiliar to my mother's wearing hat in summer. And also the scarf too was her scarf. I remembered! That was snowman my mom and I made when I were little. I couldn't believe my eyes. Did this snowman come from my past? I heard a sizzle in near my ear. It was hurt my ear. I realized I was dreaming.