We are all snowflakes. Every snowflake has it's very own special pattern.
Wouldn't have MYSELF any other way.
Neither should YOU.
Snowflakes
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Confession
"Selia?" Still facing the window, I open one of my eyes, and sighed at the acknowledgement of my own name. I turned toward him. "What do you want? To annoy me? Or--" He exhaled deeply. "My apologies, for my behavior earlier this morning. -
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