The first snowfall of the year came silently in the night, blanketing Solaris in a layer of pure, untouched white. By morning, the world was transformed into a winter wonderland, the rooftops, trees, and cobblestone streets covered in a soft, glittering powder. The air was crisp and cold, carrying the scent of pine and the faint sound of church bells ringing in the distance. Children burst from their homes, ...