Talv on jätnud Tallinna vanalinna lumisel vabal hingeldama.

Winter had left the Tallinna vanalinna breathing freely under a snowy blanket.

Väikesed lumemütsid katavad majade katuseid ja tuled vilguvad päkapikulikult pimeduses.

Small snow hats covered the roofs of the buildings, and lights twinkled elfishly in the darkness.

Vaherasõna ilmub lumehelvestesse, mis langevad aeglaselt maa peale.

An interlude appeared in the snowflakes, which slowly fell to the ground.

Tuuli seisis Toompea äärel, silmad läikivatel tuledel ja maa peal krõmpsuv lumetee.

Tuuli stood on the edge of Toompea, eyes on the glistening lights and the crunchy snow path below.

Hiljuti oli Tuuli läbinud apendektoomia.

Recently, Tuuli had undergone an appendectomy.

Ta veetis päevad voodis, aknast välja imetledes.

She spent her days in bed, admiring the view from the window.

Kuid täna oli eriline.

But today was special.

Tema sõbrad — Kaisa, Kristjan ja Marko — olid soovinud teda näha ja teda ilusasse vanalinna jalutuskäigule kutsuda.

Her friends — Kaisa, Kristjan, and Marko — wished to see her and had invited her for a walk in the beautiful old town.

Tuuli oli olnud kartlik, kuid ei tahtnud ka neist eemale jääda.

Tuuli had been apprehensive but didn't want to stay away from them.

Ta unistas taaselada Tallinna vanalinna muinasjuttu, mis kandis sellist talvist võlu.

She dreamed of reliving the fairy tale of Tallinna vanalinna@, which bore such wintery charm.

Käies augustatud linna südames, säilitas Tuuli vaikselt sammu oma sõpradega.

Walking through the pierced heart of the city, Tuuli quietly kept pace with her friends.

Kohe võitles tema sees kindlus- ja närvilisuse virvarr.

Inside her, a whirlwind of courage and nervousness tussled.

"Tahan koos nendega olla, kuid tunnen end nii nõrgana," sisimas tuletab ta endale meelde.

"I want to be with them, but I feel so weak," she reminded herself internally.

Kuid nendega olles hakkas tema süda rahunema ja naeratus mängima, kui lumehelbed uljusid tema juustesse.

However, being with them began to calm her heart, and a smile played on her lips as snowflakes landed playfully in her hair.

Jalutuskäik viis neid vanalinna raekoja platsile, kus mammi mängis akordionit ja inimesed klappisid taktis.

Their walk led them to the vanalinna raekoja platsile, where a granny played the accordion and people clapped in rhythm.

Kaisa viipas teistele ja nad haarasid üksteise kätest, kutsudes Tuuli kaasa tantsima.

Kaisa waved to the others, and they all grabbed each other's hands, inviting Tuuli to dance along.

Ta peatus korraks, hoides käsi külgedel, tundes kerget valu ja väsimust.

She paused briefly, hands at her sides, feeling slight pain and fatigue.

Kuid midagi temas surus tagasi, naeratades hellitavalt oma sõpradele.

But something inside her pushed back, tenderly smiling at her friends.

"Ma saan olla vaataja," otsustas ta lõpuks.

"I can be a spectator," she decided finally.

"Mul on siin hea olla."

"I'm happy to be here."

Tema sõbrad ei pahandanud.

Her friends didn't mind.

Nad naeratasid tagasi ja liikusid muusika taktis, samas kui Tuuli vaatas, nautides hetke võlu, puudutades oma varrastest ükshaaval, liikumatult, kuid osana sellest maailma.

They smiled back, moving to the music's rhythm, while Tuuli watched, enjoying the magic of the moment, touching her fingers one by one, motionless, yet part of this world.

Tema sees kasvas rahu.

Peace grew within her.

Ta mõistis, et on korraks peatunud ja see oli kõik, mida ta vajas.

She realized she had paused momentarily, and that was all she needed.

Sel hetkel mõistis Tuuli, kuidas aeglaselt kulgedes saavutas ta teistsuguse perspektiivi.

In that moment, Tuuli understood that by moving slowly, she gained a different perspective.

Ta tundis Tallinna külma ilu kõditamas oma südant ja nägi sõpru uusi mälestusi loomas.

She felt the cold beauty of Tallinn tickling her heart and saw her friends creating new memories.

Kui muusika lõppes, kõndisid sõbrad tema juurde tagasi, hõõrudes sooja tunnet sõrmedesse.

As the music ended, her friends walked back to her, rubbing warmth into their fingers.

"Kas sa oled väsinud?"

"Are you tired?"

küsis Kristjan, silmad siiralt murelikud.

asked Kristjan, his eyes genuinely concerned.

Tuuli naeratas ja raputas pead.

Tuuli smiled and shook her head.

"Ei, ma olen õnnelik," vastas ta ausalt.

"No, I'm happy," she replied honestly.

Ja sellel lumisel talveööl vanalinnas oli Tuuli südames soe.

And on that snowy winter night in the old town, Tuuli felt warm in her heart.

Ta tundis rahu oma sees, rahu lumemöllus ja olnud koos nendega, kes teda armastasid.

She found peace within, peace amid the snowstorm, and being with those who loved her.