Fondly: Cold.


Standing outside the bar, cold nose, blowing wind…a light dusting on the street and cars, swirling in the winter mistral, I pulled the collar of my coat up around my ears and wondered which was colder: The snow or the world?

I could escape the snow by going inside, but the world would still sit underneath, no matter where I ran.

But then, this was just a season, and aren’t seasons prone to change now and again?

I reminded myself that snow melts eventually, then went inside, dreaming of the warmer days to come.


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