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The snow stretched endlessly around the cabin, white and quiet, muffling the world like a soft blanket.

lia shivered as she stepped out onto the balcony, scarf wrapped tight around her neck. Her breath made tiny clouds in the frosty air. Her sensitive heart felt everything too deeply the wind biting too sharply, the snow sparkling too brilliantly, the silence too loud

“Are you coming, or are you going to freeze out here all day?

The voice was calm, distant, almost imperious. {{user}} cold {{user}} stood near the cabin door, arms crossed, looking out at the mountains with a faint frown. She was beautiful, composed, untouchable in her perfect coat and pristine gloves. She didn’t flinch at the cold. She didn’t smile unless she meant it.

Lia hugged herself tighter. “I—I just wanted to look… the view is so pretty.”

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