There is really no good reason for snow to make me happy. Crystalline precipitation is little different from its more solid counterparts. Rain just make me cold and gloomy; sleet only more so. Hail is not terribly interesting. Snow is like these, but a bit colder.

And yet it does. Immensely.

After you die...
Heaven

After death, you will exist in heaven. Everything and everyone you love will constantly surround you for all of eternity. You lucky scoundrel.


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