It was snowing. He hadn't had much experience with snow in his twenty one years on the planet earth. And looking outside it was coming down in a single sheet of white fluff, like the cotton stuffing his mother used to fill the blankets she used to make to pay the rent. It was as if she was simply lifting it up over the window in order to surprise
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Also, good morning, dear friend! I hope you slept well! *GLOMPS*
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