After the Third Time
However, the path to the university was clear, not a snowflake in sight, as if someone had carefully swept it all away.
The lady next door beamed at me. "Good morning! Isn't it a beautiful day? Some good Samaritan cleared the snow off the path. We're lucky, aren't we?"
I nodded, swallowing the lump in my throat, fighting the tears that threatened to spill.
I ducked into the alley by the apartment, and there was Henry, just as I expected. His pants and hair were soaked, his clothes dotted with melting snowflakes. He looked like a mess. Spotting me, he tried to retreat, but I caught his arm.
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