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One Christmas Eve, Luka spotted a faint, glowing trail of silver dust leading away from the village square. Remembering the song, he put on his warmest boots and followed it. The path didn't lead to a palace of gold or a mountain of toys. Instead, it wound through the quietest streets, stopping at every house where a light was still burning.

Deep in the woods, he finally saw a figure in red resting by a frozen stream. It was Santa Claus (Deda Mraz). minja_subota_deda_mraze_kud_te_vode_snezne_staze

Luka realized then that the "useful story" of the snowy paths wasn't just about Santa’s journey—it was about the tracks of kindness we leave for others to follow. He returned home and, instead of just waiting for his own gifts, he left a small, handmade wooden bird on his neighbor's doorstep. One Christmas Eve, Luka spotted a faint, glowing