Snow

By Emallia Janor

I watched the two of them from a distance. Neither of them had ever seen snow before.

Various comments were made about it being cold and white, but above all, fun.

The two of them are doing everythinng at once. They've been told that they have all day here. Neither listened.

Tom is instructing them on "the fine art of constructing snowballs and snow men."

Others are arriving and joining in immediately.

I've never seen this side of her before. The entire time that I've known her, I've never seen her act this. . . . .Free.

I don't think I've ever seen the two of them happier.

~The End~

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