Snow is so many things at once. Sparkling crystals of ice. Piercing weapons of cold. Soft fluffs of cotton. Suffocating layers of sleet. Snowflakes are cold, beautiful, and killers. I love snow. I hate snow. I love snow days. But I hate that the snow is keeping my mom from coming home.
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You know a lot of things about snow. I’m sure you were glad when your mom got home.