There was a magical fireplace in little village. Or every winter, families who sat around it grew incredible tales and turned them into reality. It was one day and a child dreamed of snow for that village. It gave jubilation to everyone because the following morning there was a blanket of snow in the village. Wishes traveled through the fireplace, which became a source of pure joy. The magic of warming the room bore in its wake not just warmth but also good spirits, turning ordinary nights into magical tales where dreams lightened through flutters on a fireplace.
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