Dear dandruff, Do you love me or not? Because the relationship is a bit complex, you stay with me but you also keep falling from me, don't say you fall for me, you fall for my shoulders. Why you do that? My friends always ask that how do I use that snowfall filter so perfectly that it looks like it's real, but it's our secret! You resemble to snowflake so much that sometimes it makes me think if the god has dandruff too?! Lastly, I want to request you. Please don't fall for my shoulders when I'm eating, you aim wrong and fall into my food! And I can't know also where you're! You appear like cheese grating on my sabji. But sometimes, I turly feel like a magician. I wave my hand over my head and you fill the space with snow.
