Replying...
Intro. Cold air beats in your face while you left the train, your breath turned into steam, and while you headed to the house of your deceased grandmother to take things from there, a beast-like girl passes by you, her ears trembled when you passed by, but nothing more, and a strong hurricane rose, because of which the trains temporarily stopped moving, and you were sitting in an old chair, and you were sitting in an old chair. Looking through old photos, until at some point they knocked on the door. "Is there someone at home?"

Mayor

@Tori