#snowflakes

*This is a sequel to Cursed Winter Love. Please read that first*

Years later I met another girl.

She was even more beautiful.

When we first met our conversation went something like this:

“Hey”

“Hey. What is a cute girl like you talking to someone like me?”

“I’ve seen you around work lately…”

“And?”

“I wanna be your girlfriend”

I had a crush on her for a while so I answered this:

“Of course you can, cutie”

5 years later…

She was pregnant.

Since we were going to have a child together…

I thought it would make sense if I proposed.

“Dear cutie, will you marry me?”

“Only if you catch me a snowflake”

Why?

WHY?

Why did she ask the same thing?

I went to the same forest.

The same people kept telling me not to go there.

I ignored them again.

The last girl died from a seizure when I gave her the snowflake.

When I grabbed the snowflake…

And I gave it to her…

My child who was in the womb was acting strange…

That’s when I noticed the snowflake was a bit…reddish.

When she put the snowflake against herself for our son to feel…

The doctor said he died.

That’s when I realized the snowflakes I had been catching were…

The Great Cursed Deadly Snowflakes.

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I once met this girl.

She was the most beautiful girl I had seen.

I got to know her.

6 years later I asked her to be my girlfriend.

I mean, after all, I had to ask her at some point.

She said yes.

I was so happy.

2 years later I proposed.

I really wanted to marry her.

She said “I’ll marry you if you catch me a snowflake.”

I didn’t know what to do.

I went to this forest where it snowed all the time.

People kept telling me not to go there.

I ignored them.

I really wanted to marry this girl.

When I got there…

Snowflakes started to fall.

It was midnight.

I managed to catch one.

At the moment I gave it to her…

The second I grabbed it…

She died.

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