A kindly lady slowed down and asked if I wanted a ride, but I politely declined. To be truthful, it was rather fun to be marching in knee-high snow despite how difficult and messy it was. Sometimes, when the cars were clear of the road, a calm would settle over the area because the snow muffled all the noise. All the trees looked so pretty, and small, skinny, leaf-less trees looked like giant, delicate snowflakes.
Goodbye, Mytutorlist.com!
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Oh my goodness, it's been forever since I last wrote on here! So much has
happened since then. I got married, I moved to a new home, I started
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