After an insane evening at the hospital I found the rhythmic crunching of frozen snow soothing, helping me to unwind. It seemed like magic was brewing in the sky as the stars flashed their morris code above my head. Not a cloud covered those stars except a soft stream of puffy white smoke from the occasional house. It was almost 12pm when I got home and my legs had already started to freeze but I enjoyed every step.
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