The winter wind blew cold against the oncoming spring. It's chill grip would not be loosened by budding flowers, chirping birds, or twitterpated fools.
No, winter was not over, and wouldn't let go without a fight.
The world needed at least one more snowstorm before allergy season took hold.
One more snow day.
One more night of sitting around the fire with a mug of hot cocoa.
Just a few more moments of winter, then spring could intrude upon the world.
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