Yn nhy anghytgordus teuluol yng nghanol y bryniau mynyddig o Eryri, roedd y gaeaf yn agosau.

In the discordant family home nestled among the mountainous hills of Eryri, winter was approaching.

Roedd tŷ Rhys, hen gartref carreg gydag ewyllys, yn gartref cynnes, ond yn llawn pentyrrau o bethau diangen mewn cegin anghyfforddus.

Ty Rhys, an old stone house with character, was a warm home but cluttered with piles of unnecessary items in an uncomfortable kitchen.

Ar y bwrdd, roedded papur oren a du o wledd ddiwedd Halloween, presennoldeb tarddiadau dihiryn y tymor presennol.

On the table lay an orange and black paper from the recent Halloween feast, the presence of the rogue origins of the current season.

Rhys sefyll yn y gegin, tro cyntaf ers blynyddoedd i'r tri chwiorydd ddod at ei gilydd.

Rhys stood in the kitchen, the first time in years that the three siblings had come together.

Roedd Rhys, Carys, a Dafydd i'w weld fel canghennau golchi sy'n chwdynga ymlaen heibio.

Rhys, Carys, and Dafydd appeared like washing branches stretching into the beyond.

Er bod yr hydref yn llawn o newid, roedd llawer heb ei ddatrys.

Although autumn was full of change, much remained unresolved.

"Ble roedd Rhys?

"Where was Rhys?"

" gofynnodd Carys, ei llais yn dirion ond oedd yn cynnwys cysgod o bwysleisio.

asked Carys, her voice tender but with an undertone of emphasis.

"Mae'n rhaid i ni ddechrau cyn cinio.

"We have to start before lunch."

"Dafydd, eisoes ar fyrbrawd, cododd ei lygadlosg wyllt.

Dafydd, already in a hurry, raised his wild eyebrows.

"Wel," meddai, "beth yw'r pwynt unrhywhow?

"Well," he said, "what’s the point anyway?

Rydym ni byth yn sicrhau perthynas dda gyda hyn.

We never secure a good relationship with this."

"Rhys clywodd y geiriau'n tanio'i ofidau, fel bu dflam tanwydd nas gweld.

Rhys heard the words igniting his worries, like unseen fuel to the flame.

Roedd angen iddo sefyll a siarad, yn eremic o'r ofn nad oedd pethau'n mynd i newid.

He needed to stand and speak, unburdened by the fear that things weren't going to change.

Fe deimlad fel llafar o storm hagr yn barod i awr y ddelwedd.

He felt like the voice of a grim storm ready for the moment to break.

"Rhoes i ddod adref i hyn," fe ddywedodd Rhys yn sydyn, gan atal pob sgwrs.

"I didn't come home for this," Rhys said abruptly, halting all conversation.

"Rydw i yma am ddeliradau mwy nag at y wledd yma.

"I'm here for more than just this gathering."

"Wrth iddi uniaethu â'u brodyr, daeth llygaid Carys yn llawn o chwilfrydedd a goruchaf.

As she connected with her brothers, Carys' eyes were full of curiosity and supremacy.

"Beth wyt ti'n golygu, Rhys?

"What do you mean, Rhys?"

" Dechreuodd berwyl, on pluen byrfi'n datguddio ei hagored ac argyfwng gweladwy.

She began parrying, revealing her vulnerability and visible urgency.

"Rwy'n teimlo bod ni i gyd, 'mond yn trin fel bod pethau'r gorffennol yn gweithio fel pethau'r presennol.

"I feel like all of us are just acting as if the things of the past work like things of the present.

Nid yw'n ystyried beth oedd yr angerdd.

We're not considering what the passion was.

Pam ydych chi'n edrych ar eich gilydd gyda'i bryder dweuding eich bod wedi datrys pethau?

Why do you look at each other with a worry suggesting you've resolved things?"

"Trowyd Dafydd i wynebu ei frawd.

Dafydd turned to face his brother.

"Wel, efallai.

"Well, maybe...", he began, his wrist signaling that he wasn't sure.

", dechreuodd, ei arddwrn yn dynodoli nad oedd yn siŵr.

But Rhys wasn't yet ready with his words, trying to capture the mood.

Ond, Rhys nid oedd eto eto yn gwybod ei eiriau ond oedd yn deisio capio'r mŵd.

"We need to move on.

"Mae angen i ni symud ymlaen.

We gain nothing for ourselves if we continue to recover."

Ni chawn unrhyw fudd ar gyfer ein hunain os byddwn yn parhau i adfer.

Under Carys' smile at Rhys, it wasn't the same old grudge, but two different sides.

"O dan wên Carys i Rhys, nid oedd yr un ddan illy, ond dwy ochor gwahanol.

She went out of her way to acknowledge his effort.

Aeth allan o'i ffordd i gydnabod ei broesegu.

The conversation started, the kitchen heavy with existential discord on the surface, full of the continuous sound of clashing opinions.

Dechreuodd ymddiddan, y cegin oedd yn drwm gan sgwrat ffrwydrom ar wyneb, roedd yn llawn sŵn parhaus o wrthgymhwyeld bysiau.

But they were coming together, urged towards a newfound peace and unconditional freedom.

Ond roeddent yn dod ynghyd, yn gofu i'r uwch a rhyddhad newydd ddiamod.

As the evening rose, during the unassuming yet warm events, they all felt genuine gratitude as the ice thawed.

Pan gododd diwedd y nos, yn ystod digwyddiadau diolwg ond cynnes, roeddent i gyd yn teimlo gwir deintued wrth i rhew datodwyd.

In that mood, Rhys forged more connections.

Yn y mŵd hwnnw, gysylltodd Rhys fwy o gysylltiadau.

A hopeful feeling brewed inside him, and changes seemed certain—perhaps a beginning of reconciliation.

Roedd teimlad broling yn ei gysgell, a daeth newidiadau oedd yn sicr - efallai'n darddiad o gymod.

The layers began to unlock beneath a surface no longer shy compared to its past.

Dechreuodd yr haenau'n datglo o dan wyneb nad oedd mor swil bellach â'i gorffennol, Rhys codi uwchos i'r ârthafod a'r maddau annodau, canfod grym peidio â gwadu mwyach.

Rhys rose above hesitation and unspoken grudges, finding the strength to no longer deny.

Roedd yn gallu bod yn gatalydd i newid yn ei deulu.

He was capable of being a catalyst for change in his family.

Roedd y noson yn gyflwyniad newydd, neu mewn gwirionedd, man o ddechrau a diwedd arall, a chwaraeon ffrind a gyfaill yn arbenigol ym mhlws eang eu dargiwm.

The night was a new introduction, or indeed, a beginning and an end, with played out friendships and companionships expertly expanding in this broad determination.