It was an overcast day with snow coming down so wet and heavy that it turned my city suddenly into a saturated, wintery scene. My daughter and I entered the post office, gathered the mail from my P.O. box and stood in the warmth to read through it. The snow melted into my hair and dripped onto my nose. Upon completion, I grabbed her hand and walked out into the dripping-wet day...
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