The Ties The Bond Us
I hadn’t even asked their names, so in my head, they were officially Glasses, Choppers, and Loud Mouth.
Glasses was the designer, apparently. He’d decided this snowman needed “architectural precision” and kept lecturing me like he’d been trained by NASA. Choppers was running around like a crackhead, occasionally tossing snow in the air for no reason. Loud Mouth… was just Loud Mouth.
“Bigger!” Loud Mouth demanded, stomping his foot.
“I’m working on it,” I muttered, trying to round out the middle ball. My gloves were soaked and my fingers were going numb.
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