Going back in time, back in that cold January noon, a dark noon, walking on the side of road, careful steps, hands in pocket, scarf around neck, bowing neck to feel warm woolen scarf around nose, nostrils are red, air around them feel frozen. Phone rings, Damn it ! Kept ringing, can't remove glove to use this new touch screen. Got to the stairs, home, looked up, falling snow flakes, felt so good, warmth of the room.
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