She feels like there's a winter in her life. Everything is frozen. It feels like she is stuck, and just cannot move on. Every single day feels the same. The days are short but the nights are cold, harsh and long. For a day or two there's mild snowfall, otherwise she is always stuck in a snow storm. Winter gives everyone a hard time, the grasshopper can't find food and the poor can't stay warm.
She feels like a beggar in the cold, because she just can't stay warm no matter what, her hands and feet are always Cold and shivering. No matter how many firewoods she burns or the heaters she turns on, nothing seems to help.
Sometimes she thinks to herself if she is winter herself, because she feels she brings misery into people's lives. She feels that just like winter she'll pass away too and happiness will return in people's lives.
But little does she know, people feel cozy in winters, people feel comfy in winters. The winter never knows how much people love it. Winter brings joy and happiness in some people's life while a little bit of misery in others'.
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