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SNOW
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Ongoing, First published Dec 25, 2025
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In the quiet hush of a rare Texas snow, Carmen White learned to hate the flakes that everyone else chased-beautiful, indifferent, covering everything raw beneath a flawless white lie.

Years later, still wearing her silence like armor, she stands at the edge of it all: scars hidden under sleeves, pain buried under blank stares, watching the world play in the cold while she freezes alone.
But snow doesn't stay pure forever.
It melts when someone finally reaches through.

A story of hidden wounds, fragile connections, and the slow, terrifying thaw of a girl -who might, for the first time, wonder if letting the cover slip isn't weakness at all, but the quiet beginning of warmth.
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