College Winter
I missed how great it is to walk through a calm snow. Not the stuff on the ground, but when it's falling from the sky, and the flakes are fat and fluffy and gentle as they rest on you; when the snow isn't whipping them around like a madman. I got that today on my way to class, and it was just so relaxing. I felt happy and giggly and not stressed out. Everything else just kind of melted away and it felt great to have that little moment. See, I actually really love winter, but Southfield makes me hate it a little bit. You see, it's always so cold and windy and horrible during the winter, the snow stings when it hits you; all of it combined just makes winter kind of miserable. I'm used to the softly-falling-snow type of winter, so it was nice to have that tonight.
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