You hear the soft crunch of snow under your feet while you are walking through the forest. You can feel the cold nip on your nose, and the air is cold to breathe. The snow covers evergreens like a perfectly tailored coat to fit their body. Looking up, the snow dances through the sky, swirling and spinning until it lands on the ground, making a perfect blanket that hugs the ground. It was so perfect, so peaceful, so quiet. The world changes too fast, I honestly didn't know it then, but this was the last peaceful and perfect day of my life.
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Perfect Snow
Short StoryYou never know when your life with change, even if it is happening right before your eyes. Part II coming soon
