Sank in the Snow - 2

Please read ‘sank in the snow’, if you haven't. Hope you enjoy it.

I was sitting in my apartment on a November evening, reading a book.

Its name was ‘Sank in the snow’ it reminded me of something... Which happened on a Christmas day.

I thought I should go and visit my old city. And so I did, I walked, to visit some of my friends.

That's when a young girl walked up to me.

‘Aunty!’ She said.

I was surprised, who was this young person?

‘I'm Nancy! You have my book!’ she said.

My eyes widened ‘Nancy, oh dear, how are you?’ I asked.

Of course, it was Nancy, the little girl I helped, years ago.

‘Oh, I'm fine, did you like the book? Did you read it? I hope so, ’cause everyone was telling me it's fantastic, lately.’

She said.

She was still the old little talkative Nancy.

‘Oh yes! It's fantastic.’ I said encouragingly.

‘Oh, thanks’ she said.

She told me that she was a famous writer now.

And that I was the one who inspired her. 

I talked with her for a while, and a sudden tear dropped down my cheeks.

I will always remember that event, even when I pass away...