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Once upon a time, long ago, there was a child so tiny they could comfortably fit inside a flower's corolla. Bianca had lovingly cared for him since the distant day she found him, minuscule and alone, during a heavy snowfall that had covered the entire village of Bijankik. The little one, with skin and hair the color of milk, was clinging to a snowdrop, resisting the cold and crying loudly. So, the young woman took him in as if he were her own son, opening her home and, above all, her heart to him.
