The great journey of Willy Stumpfols : Snow Field [Part 1]

one snowy morning, Willy went to school early. he did not pass the road he usually pass Since the snow closed the roads throughout the city. wearing a sweater and jacket, a warm stripe scarf made by his beloved grandmother's several days before the winter arrives, he began to walk.

The road that he went through was a detour in the suburbs. It should be long enough to reach the school, but he enjoyed the trip. Beautiful scenery on the left and right side were the first thing he's grateful for early in this morning, cause he had never looked around like that before.

At the end of his eyes, he saw an old house near the rail cross which has small garden in front of it; a storey house with a chimney on the soaring roof, an antique two-door and a quiet big classic window.
Its garden is buried in snow and a dim light is coming out from the classic window, but Willy did not see any smoke from the chimney of the house like the other houses he saw along the road. "Is it possible that no one in that house?" He thought. He still didn't understand why there's no smoke but the lights were on, he thought there's no way anyone able to withstand the cold of the snow without lighting a fire. And the lights which are on, he knew that his town is not a wealthy town with wealthy people. Everyone in the town is always use something necessarily , then why is the lights on if no one in there?
the oddity drew his attentions, he walked over to the old house. in the garden full of snow, he was surprised to feel his one by four feet deep in the cold snow - actually a garden full of snow looked like a white field- and then he called it snow field.