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As the audio begins, the unmistakable crunching sound of fresh snow underfoot fills the air. It's a serene and tranquil scene, the world blanketed in a pristine layer of snow, untouched except for the footprints that are gradually forming. The rhythmic crunch-crunch of steps can be heard, a testament to the people who are braving the cold, walking on the snow. The steps are unhurried, leisurely, painting a picture of a peaceful winter's day. There's a softness to the sound, a muffled quality that only a covering of snow can produce. Every now and then, the steps pause, as if the walkers are taking a moment to admire the winter wonderland around them. You can almost picture them, bundled up in warm coats, breath fogging up in the cold air, cheeks rosy from the chill. The sound of laughter occasionally punctuates the rhythmic crunching of the snow, adding a touch of joy and
