Love You From A Far
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Complete Tue, Aug 15, 2023
"Three years gets you three months!"
I wonder if the snow feels lonely despite it's beauty. Everyone's trying to shut their doors and evading it's fall. They won't stay long because they're afraid to be buried. The coldness of it only brings them pain. And they feel satisfied once the snow leaves.
A One-shot story that will lead your imagination run wild.
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