The Season Starts Here
I am woken from my blissful slumber by a sudden jerk of the brakes. We had come to a complete stop under a partly constructed bus terminal. I look out of the windows. The snow is falling heavily making a shiver run down my spine as I anticipate a cold walk. I need a few attempts at convincing my arm...
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