She Had Willed It – YJ Jun

Snow fell softly on the mountains as she stared up at the trees. Thick tufts weighed on the pine leaves, floated down and died with a whisper. She enjoyed the sight, sad she couldn’t before. “Come on, Casper,” Mother called. The Siberian husky sprung up and lunged forward, done with playing patient. “Isn’t it nice?” Mother said to her. She …