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Submitted to Contest #227
Melly opened one eye, and looked out the window. Snow.“I HATE SNOW! I HATE COLD! I hate my (sniff) nose running twenty-four hours a day. Why couldn’t I have been born in the South?”“Because our parents happen to live in Michigan,” said her younger sister, Nan. You wanta fuss, go fuss at them. I’m going back to sleep. You should, too.”“No. I’m going to figure out a way to leave. Move somewhere little kids don’t even know what snow is.””“What about all those new clothes you just bought? The sweaters, that jacket that I’m about to steal, a...
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