Father Frost was a fraud.
Miriam knew that now. Because today in class her teacher had taught them about snow and how it was like rain but frozen into tiny ice crystals that fall from the sky when it’s cold enough, but not too cold. Her teacher had said that when air climbs higher and higher it gets colder, which didn’t really make sense to Miriam becaus…
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