Snowflakes of Wisdom
Who was the mystery woman that stole the words.

Oliver left his heart in a snow-covered town, where every step crunched with the weight of winter. One bitterly cold evening, a mysterious girl named Lucy entered his store. She had eyes that seemed to reflect the falling snow outside.
She smiled at him, and the warmth radiated through the shop. If only he had known she had the power. She browsed the books, keeping Oliver in her eye, yet never quite looking at him. He heard her whisper and chant as the room sparkled with unseen magic.
She vanished as soon as she appeared, her footsteps covered up with the falling snow. Slowly, he realised that the books in his shop were blank; where words once were, snow-white paper remained.
One night, as the snow fell, silencing everything and everyone, Oliver knew he had to find the woman who haunted his dreams. Buttoning up his coat and pulling his scarf around his neck, he trampled through the snowy labyrinth of town.
He found Lucy in a quiet corner or a local pub. Her eyes, now softened, met his gaze. She confessed to being a guardian of forgotten treasures, burdened with the duty to redistribute the knowledge of all those that went before. In the exchange, she bestowed upon Oliver a newfound wisdom, a wealth of experiences that transcended material possessions.
As Lucy disappeared into the snowy winter night, Oliver stood amidst the falling snow, not poorer but enriched by the intangible gifts of the girl who stole his words.
About the Creator
Sam H Arnold
Fiction and parenting writer exploring the dynamics of family life, supporting children with additional needs. I also delve into the darker narratives that shape our world, specialising in history and crime.

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