Bunnelly-Ouji

 The night had been particularly cold, the snowstorm having considerably lowered the temperature and the mobility. While most people were enjoying the fresh snow and playing outside, there was a house that wasn't celebrating anything. There was a family who couldn't be happy. At this time of the day, they would usually have breakfast together. There would be the smell of freshly cooked pancakes, bacon and eggs. There would be chatting and laughing, maybe some scolding. But not today. The kitchen was empty and cold, nobody was there to occupy it. The living room was just as deserted and lifeless. Everywhere in the house, a heavy silence was r