(miniflash story)

The winter session at the university came like a thunderbolt: sudden and inexorable.

Students, like snowflakes, swirl in a vortex of abstracts and coffee cups. There is silence in the library, stretched like a string, and the student’s eyes burn like candles in the dark. And now, it seems the last test and the burden falls, leaving lightness, similar to the first snow after a storm.