A heavy blanket of snow won't deter you.

You agree to drive up the mountain, thinking there lies all the answers. You reach an upward trail that seem to lead to a cliff. You take a deep breath as she hands you your son. She holds your other hand and lead you up to the peak.

As you reach the peak, you find her with her back turned against you. You can hear her crying, giving you an unsetting feeling of dread and misery.

You lay your infant son in his basket and approach your wife. You embrace her from behind. Suddenly you feel her giggling. You start to wonder... what could be so funny?

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