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The doorbell rang, pulling me from my trance. I strolled through the living to the front door, still holding the mug of coffee in my hands. I peeped through the peephole and saw a young boy standing innocently outside. He seemed to be somewhat six years old and so I didn't hesitate in opening the door since the weather was gradually getting colder these days. I was already expecting snow.

He was shivering from his head to his toes and looked at me with wide piercing blue eyes.

"Who's at the door?" I heard Maddie's voice nearing as she came closer to me. Who was at the door? That was a good question.

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