Cover Description
As snow gently falls around them, two souls stand on the edge of a farewell. A girl with tear-streaked cheeks clutches her scarf tightly, the chill of winter no match for the ache in her heart. Behind her, a quiet boy watches, his eyes filled with unspoken sorrow and memories they both carry. Wrapped in the hush of snowfall, time seems to hold its breath — capturing a fragile, fleeting moment of love, loss, and the warmth that lingers even when everything else fades.
"The Color of Falling Snow" is a story about promises whispered in the cold, and the beauty of emotions too deep for words.
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Note from the Author
This story began with a quiet image: snow falling, hearts aching, and a goodbye left unspoken. The Color of Falling Snow is a tale of fleeting warmth, gentle memories, and the kind of love that lingers — even when the person is gone.
I wrote this for those who’ve held onto someone in silence, who’ve loved without needing forever. Thank you for reading, feeling, and remembering with me.
Sometimes, a single snowfall can hold a whole lifetime of emotion.
With gratitude,
— The Author
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Note from the Author
This story began with a quiet image: snow falling, hearts aching, and a goodbye left unspoken. The Color of Falling Snow is a tale of fleeting warmth, gentle memories, and the kind of love that lingers — even when the person is go...
