Frognerparken var vanligvis full av livlige lyder.

Frognerparken was usually full of lively sounds.

Barna lekte, folk pratet, og fuglene kvitret fra trærne.

Children played, people chatted, and birds chirped from the trees.

Men denne dagen var annerledes.

But this day was different.

En tung, uventet snø hadde lagt et hvitt teppe over Oslo.

A heavy, unexpected snow had laid a white blanket over Oslo.

Skyene var grå, og parker var stille.

The clouds were gray, and the parks were quiet.

Sindre, Lina og Karoline hadde planlagt en hyggelig tur i parken.

Sindre, Lina, and Karoline had planned a pleasant trip to the park.

De gledet seg til å se trærne i høstfarger og kanskje ta noen bilder ved den berømte Monolitten.

They were excited to see the trees in autumn colors and possibly take some photos by the famous Monolitten.

Men snøen kom som en overraskelse og endret alt.

But the snow came as a surprise and changed everything.

"Sindre, se på all snøen!

"Sindre, look at all the snow!

Alt er så vakkert, men vi kan ikke gå hjem nå," sa Lina mens hun ristet snøen av jakken.

Everything is so beautiful, but we can't go home now," said Lina as she shook the snow off her jacket.

"Ja," svarte Sindre stille.

"Yes," Sindre replied quietly.

Han var tapt i egne tanker, bekymret for fremtiden sin.

He was lost in his own thoughts, worried about his future.

Han hadde lenge unngått å ta en avgjørelse om karrieren.

He had been avoiding making a decision about his career for a long time.

Nå, med snøen som falt tungt rundt dem, følte han seg fanget.

Now, with the snow falling heavily around them, he felt trapped.

Ikke bare fysisk av snøen, men også av sin egen tvil.

Not just physically by the snow, but also by his own doubt.

Karoline humret, "Det er som å være fanget i en snøboble.

Karoline chuckled, "It's like being trapped in a snow globe.

Vi trenger å finne ly!

We need to find shelter!"

"De fant en stor statue i parken og krøp sammen under den for å holde seg tørre.

They found a large statue in the park and huddled together under it to stay dry.

Lina så på Sindre, stilte spørsmål til tankene hans.

Lina looked at Sindre, questioning his thoughts.

Hun visste at han hadde noe på hjertet.

She knew he had something on his mind.

"Sindre, er alt i orden?

"Sindre, is everything okay?"

" spurte hun forsiktig.

she asked gently.

Han møtte blikket hennes, først litt nølende, men så bestemte han seg.

He met her gaze, at first a bit hesitant, but then he decided.

Kanskje dette var hans sjanse til å lette hjertet.

Maybe this was his chance to lighten his heart.

"Jeg vet ikke hva jeg skal gjøre med livet mitt, Lina.

"I don't know what to do with my life, Lina.

Jeg føler meg helt lost.

I feel completely lost."

"Lina ventet, ga ham tid for å samle tankene.

Lina waited, giving him time to gather his thoughts.

"Jeg har vært der," sa hun til slutt.

"I've been there," she finally said.

Hun delte sine egne erfaringer, usikkerhetene hun selv hadde kjempet med.

She shared her own experiences, the uncertainties she had fought with herself.

"Men du trenger ikke ha alle svarene nå," fortsatte hun.

"But you don't need to have all the answers now," she continued.

"Veien blir tydeligere om du tar ett skritt om gangen.

"The path becomes clearer if you take one step at a time.

Jeg er her om du trenger å prate mer.

I'm here if you need to talk more."

"Sindre følte sin egen byrde lette.

Sindre felt his own burden lift.

Han smilte for første gang den dagen.

He smiled for the first time that day.

Klarhet var kanskje et stykke unna, men han hadde støtte.

Clarity might be a ways off, but he had support.

Det var en start.

It was a start.

Snøen fortsatte å falle, men Sindre følte ikke lenger tyngden av vær eller usikkerhet.

The snow continued to fall, but Sindre no longer felt the weight of the weather or uncertainty.

Med Lina ved sin side visste han at han kunne finne veien, skritt for skritt.

With Lina by his side, he knew he could find his way, step by step.