her nickname was winter. ❅

her nickname was winter. ❅

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She had the sound of rain in her voice, and the color of gray skies deep in her eyes. Her skin was pale as snow, and inside her soul, flowers would never grow. She was cold, and hard as stone, she got use to being left alone. She was no one's favourite season, and all of this was the reason. Her nickname was winter.
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