Snow. Fireplace. Gloves
Wren didn't think much about it when it began to snow while she was out on her walk. But the temperature was falling, and her fingers began to become numb from the cold. Why hadn't she thought about gloves on this cold December day? After all, she was just in her favorite hoodie, but she knew her best friend Dylan was close. Thankfully, the fireplace was glowing with warmth when she arrived.
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