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There's a snowstorm in the mountains and all I can see in this white darkness is a familiar coat laying in the snow just a few feet ahead of me. It's the same red coat that I bought for my brother, Jimin, exactly 20 years ago. It was his birthday and he really loved the color red so, instead of buying a new coat, I hand-made it so that it would be just as special to him as he is to me. He loved it and he always wanted to wear it, no matter the weather outside.
I wanted to see if this jacket could be a copy or just his coat laying around. But there was no way somebody could copy my design exactly as it is and he would never leave it just laying anywhere unless he really wanted to. I walked up to the red coat and, for sure, the person in the coat was my brother but, he wasn't moving and he had a face of fear and bravery mixed. I wanted to scream for help but I couldn't. It wouldn't really matter anyway. There was no person to be seen in our area and we were miles upon miles away from nearby shelter. All I could do is sit there and cry. Just like I did that one day.
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