Snow has begun to fall in the sky of the village of Puspalata, Argentina.
It was a village custom that when the snow fell they would go out and scream without any musical accompaniment.
They were not wearing winter clothes, and the man was shirtless.
They take the snow and throw it on their bodies, while others swim inside it.
The boys heard that sound coming into the village.
They left their tools and hurried to the mother’s room, calling to her Mom, do you hear this sound?
Sula: Yes, come and watch the festive atmosphere from the window The two children approached the window to look down with their heads, but they could not.
The mother looked at them and said: “So what are you doing to watch?”
Sayali: I carry my sister on my back
Vizilla: Then it’s your turn and I’ll carry you on my back Sola: But you will exhaust yourselves, for you have lost the keys Sayali: What do you mean, mother?
The key is in the door
Sola: And if I throw it on the table, will you hear his voice?
Siali: Yes
Vizilla: Mother, do you have a key that we haven’t seen before?
Mother Sula walked and sat at the table crying as she said: I mentioned the key but it is lost Sayali: Mom, I saw this key on the cat’s neck.
I’ll go and take it out of her and throw it on the table Vizilla: I’ll go with you to look for that damned cat Sola: Please don’t leave the house