The car was passing by the road back to house. Julia and her husband were in it. Julia’s husband said,
“Oh, it’s snowy.”
“Is it? It must be beautiful.”
“It’s alright. Snow is just a snow. Too cold outside.”
She didn’t respond. He said,
“Wait, there is something on the middle of field. It doesn’t look small.”
“What is it?”
“It’s too dark to see it. Hmm… It’s nothing. It might be an animal that hit by a car. Like a deer. There are many wild deer around here.”
She looked at the window where he seemed to be looking at. She murmured,
“Poor deer.”
They drove back to their house.