LAST SNOW FOR NINI
My grandmother once had a friend named Nini, a child with jet-black hair and beautiful eyes. in Stromsnow night, Nini vanished without a trace. The villagers joined forces to search for her, banging pots and pans to ward off the evil spirits, as local urban legend held that loud noises could guide kidnapped children back home. Despite their month-long efforts, Nini was never found π’
Until this time, her story has become a local legend, with whispers of smoke drifting from her old house and the faint cries of a child echoing through the cold winter nights and she sounded lonely π’
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