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... hildhood flashed through his mind. It was a time in winter when he’d asked if she’d play outside in the snow, but the little girl had pouted her little lips and shook her head. ’I hate snow. It’s makes me sick, I don’t like playing in it.’ she had told him. And ever since then, he’d never asked her to play in the snow with him again.
Nonetheless, here she was now, all grown up and playing in the snow. She’d even told him earlier that she liked playing in the snow as a little girl, which ...
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