Oh hey snow...
It's nice to see you again. I enjoyed driving up my mountain through the flurries to find that you had beat me to the top, and lightly dusted the bare trees and leftover leaves along your way. The mini snow drifts that skirted the road were a small sign of things to come, as it has only been two hours and the view from my window is this:
Although I'm ecstatic to see your wet cold self, are you aware that it is only the 12th of December? In my twenty years of life, I don't remember you paying a visit this early. Not that I'm necessarily complaining. Just saying. I would much prefer to be finished with my exams and at home by the Christmas tree with a cup of coffee. If you wanted to stop falling from the sky, and then come back on Thursday when I can do just that, I would love you even more than I do now.
Fondly,
Emily
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