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Submitted to Contest #77
Jill sat in her chair by the window. Her sad gray eyes watching the snow fall longily. Her long gray hair braided at her back. The fond memories of playing in the snow were slipping away. Jack was standing beside her. His green eyes etched with sadness. The little bit of hair he had left matched the snow outside. He rested a gentle wrinkled hand on Jill's shoulder. Memories of long ago flashed through his mind.He remembered a time they were in grade school. They we're about six years old. He had been sitting behind her in class. He had pul...
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