ebb tide | viii
Soon, a month and a half passed.
It happened in the blink of an eye.
Too quick. Too sudden.
Soon, the first signs of winter had started to appear.
A constant cold hung in the frigid air.
The dull rain was replaced with lithe snow.
People began to wear gloves and scarves.
The world, slowly, had turned into a pale white.
Winter had arrived.
But that was not the only thing that was new.
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