20

Everything just gets more confusing

In the morning, light fluffy snow covered the entire yard. The air chilled my cheeks. Instead of running, I started making snow figures. Probably too carried away by childish fun. I didn't know that Zark was standing on the porch watching me.

- Chanterelle, you are a child.

Are you peeking again? - shuddered at his mocking remark and was embarrassed.

- It's fun to watch you.

“Baby, then,” I squinted slyly.

And a hastily made snowball flew into the demon. Zarq raised one eyebrow as he considered whether or not to fight me in the snow, and I knew it was going to be hard for me. The demon's revenge fell on me like a bunch of snow grenades. I ran around the yard, dodging projectiles. Zarq was throwing me at incredible speed. I laughed, barely managing to throw a couple of snowballs in response. Finally, she ran out of steam and, unable to stay on her feet, flew straight at Zark. We fell on the white snow-covered ground and suddenly burst out laughing. T