It's just snowing

ㅤ He hadn't spent time with his little sister in a long time. Since childhood… It seemed as if he'd forgotten what it was like. Seles's revelation seemed to open his eyes, imbuing his soul with her pain. Loneliness… Something they both shared. Zelos came to visit her. But he did so rarely that Seles couldn't help but take out all her resentment on her brother. She poured out everything she had, carefully holding back her tears: her pride wouldn't allow her to show weakness. After all, she is the sister of the Chosen! What, in truth, she didn't care about, but she didn't show it, even though she'd been instilled with pride and respect for "the Chosen" her entire life… But the fact that Zelos was her dear older brother was enough to fill her with pride. Seles had already poured out her heart and emotions, continuing to grumble out of habit. Zelos, meanwhile, listened calmly, without interrupting, and looked out the window, where snow was falling gently in large, magical flakes. When Seles's anger had already begun to subside, Zelos said quietly, almost thoughtfully: "It's snowing." Zelos turned to Seles and smiled softly, his gaze expressing hope. "Let's go make a snowman." Seles fell silent, looking closely at her brother, trying to process what he'd said. His simple sentence sounded so surreal it was hard to believe. After all… "…Like when we were kids?" she asked hesitantly. "Yes," Zelos answered calmly, a warm, heart-stirring smile on his face, "like when we were kids." Zelos extended his hand to his sister. Seles silently took it. She walked quietly beside her, unable to stop the tears. No sobs. No clenched teeth. The tears simply streamed down her cheeks—the icy wall they'd built over the years melting within their souls Now Zelos and Seles were building a snowman… ㅤ