Was it me...
Was it actually me who was standing there? Was it me...standing in the mirror?
Sometimes my thoughts led me to this point, the point where I started to wonder why I was not like other people. Me and Snow...were we really two individuals...?
Science moved through time. It developed and enhanced with experience. Humans might have progressed further than God expected...
I wrapped a bright red scarf around my neck. A long blue coat kept my body warm. Bright red wool gloves contrasted with the soft, thick outfit. I looked through the large clear glass. I looked out into the sky above Moscow. Snow fell from above...slowly.
It was Sunday, the weekend... I woke up in the morning. Snow did not say much today. It seemed like there might be something making her tired and want to rest. As for me...
Today I wanted to see a city with snow falling from above...
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