The first snow: A second chance at love
She'd loved playing in the snow as a child or just watching it fall, but that was before she started getting the visions.
Now, snow, especially the first snow, always filled her with longing and reminders of a sad memory. A memory that was hers, but at the same time, wasn’t.
Now the snow which was once her favorite thing ever just made her restless, miserable, and always clouded her with a shroud of deep sadness.
Especially the first snow.
Scarlett's lips lifted in a tiny grimace as she recalled a day she gave in to the pressure and cried. Though it would’ve been laughable to anyone, there was nothing remotely funny about it to her. Because she was someone with a connection to her past life.
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