Welcome. Where have you been? You’re forgiven, jump into my arms. Last night, I had no idea you were coming back. The moon was high and bright, the skies were clear, the weather report was disbelieved.

~ the night before the storm ~
Hello, snow. Long time, no see. No feel, no shiver, no teeth-chatter, no shovel.

~ she winks at the snow ~

~ she smiles at the snow ~
It was a beautiful, quiet day.
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