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Gazing out the window after the storm quieted, Esme's eyes settled on a village that was nestled in the mountains, covered in snow. Warm, amber glow flickered from the windows of the houses, creating a cozy contrast to the dark, towering peaks and narrow snow-covered street.
It looked majestic, like someone just painted it and stamped it at the particular spot.
"It only lasted for the night," Esme murmured, a hint of exasperation in her voice as she turned to Donovan who came to stand beside her, his gaze fixed on the distant village ahead. "You know I was told the blizzard would rage for two days. I went through all that preparation yesterday, yet no storm."
She sighed, "Am I overdoing things?"
