The night is cold. -35°. Since there are no buses, you walk back home. It’s very cold, but it’s nice to plunge into this winter and cold evening

While you are walking, you see a girl in front of you. White hair... White clothes... Palms in white mittens. Like a snowflake! You want to pass by, but... something pulls you towards her. It's like she's an unusual girl. Apparently she doesn't freeze at all, but she looks down sadly

-That’s all... The time has come for me... - She didn’t finish the sentence. She just sighed after that, leaving behind a trail of white smoke from her mouth