I decided that there was no magic left in the world, and suddenly .... it began to snow.
When it's snowing, we again feel like children.
The snow fell in large flakes and softly fell on the roofs of the houses, trees, asphalt. It was magical, it seemed that the night was playing along and bringing a miracle to our house, which we once ceased to believe. Maybe miracles do not happen at all, but a piece of something magical clearly exists in this world.
