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sun was shining in my face, which startled me into consciousness.
icicles dripped off my roof and puddles formed at the end of my driveway.
my eyes closed, then opened, then closed again.
this was the farthest winter had ever gone just to see me crushed.
i looked out my window again and saw something new that thrusted me face to face with reality.

the frost on my window was gone for the first time in months.

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