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Luka wondered about those "snowy paths." Did they go through the whispering pine forest? Or did they climb the highest peak where the stars seemed close enough to touch?

One Christmas Eve, Luka spotted a faint, glowing trail of silver dust leading away from the village square. Remembering the song, he put on his warmest boots and followed it. The path didn't lead to a palace of gold or a mountain of toys. Instead, it wound through the quietest streets, stopping at every house where a light was still burning. minja_subota_deda_mraze_kud_te_vode_snezne_staze

As he fell asleep, he could still hear the melody in his head, knowing now that the snowy paths lead exactly where they are needed most: to the heart. Luka wondered about those "snowy paths