ᎷᏆᏟᎻᎪᎬᏞ ᏦᎬᎻᏞ

The night was quiet and snowy. Dark clouds covered the sky, and large white flakes slowly fell from them, swirling in the light of the streetlamps. The snow settled softly on the roofs, tree branches, and empty roads, turning everything around into a silvery fairytale. The air was frosty and clear, and the silence was broken only by the soft crunch of snow underfoot. Somewhere in the distance, the windows of houses glimmered, warming the cold night with a soft yellow light. Mello walked through the snow, which crunched softly under his feet. The streets were completely covered in white snow, and the few streetlamps illuminated the falling flakes. Almost complete silence reigned around, broken only by the sound of his footsteps and the occasional barking of dogs behind the fences. A cold wind gently ruffled his hair, and above him stretched the dark night sky. Mello was walking through the streets of the private sector, Boss Rod got tired of Mello constantly acting smart, and he sent Mello on a mission away from the city
A couple of houses later, Mello approached a dark figure illuminated by the light of the lanterns
"So, tell me why we came here? In this cold weather, we should be staying home under a blanket, not wandering around wherever we please."