Walking in the alleys, Olivia heard the snow scrunch under her feet. She felt her chest grow warmer.
Every winter in the Northern Region, she found the sky to be gloomy. It was like a stone roof that covered her from above. Furthermore, all things on the ground below would be covered in snow. Apart from this dull seasonal landscape, she would also suffer from hunger and cold. This made winter a long and tiresome experience for everyone.
Fortunately, this winter, she saw a brand new color in this gray world.
It was even brighter than a rainbow and shone through the snow storm like a dazzling star.
When she was near it, she could hardly wait to get closer to it.
It came out from the little cottage she had rented.
If she did not have to make a living for her family, she would never want to take one step away from it.
It was her baby.
It was Gerald Wimbledon's son.
