Although she could speak endlessly, there was no one else who would listen. Just thinking about this made her feel increasingly pathetic.
Her heart felt so weary...
If only she could see her again—
At this moment, in the Snow Woman's mind, appeared the girl she had once had a fleeting encounter with at the church in Lake Town.
Originally, she had wanted to secretly join the festival of humankind, but was delayed on the journey. Not only did she miss the fishing festival, but she almost received a cold shoulder from the Bishop.
Yet, it could be said that this misfortune was a blessing in disguise, as she encountered that warmhearted girl.
If I could just hug her, I would have the motivation to keep working...
Suddenly, she was startled, her eyes widening in surprise as she looked down at her feet.
A gray, inconspicuous egg had somehow moved positions and was now gently nestled against her ankle.
