The first fall of snow is not only an event, but it is a magical event.
You go to the bed in one kind of world and wake up to find yourself in
another, quite different. If all the snow fell at once in one shattering
crash, the event would be robbed of its wonder. But it flutters down
soundlessly hour after hour while we are asleep. And then, what an
extraordinary change it is! Indeed, sometimes it's hard to believe that
such big a change can take place in a very short period of time.
All what surrounds us changes and we change as well. Being a
little boy, I never thought that there was something I had to like my
parents for. In any episode I was sure that I acted right. My parents
were on the wrong side. Having grown up, I have to point out how
wrong I was. All what could be do for me was done by my parents. All
what could be given to me was given by them. Despite this, I never
thought I had to appreciate them. I had in mind an idea that I was the