Her pants and the arms of her sweat shirt had turned to ice. She was very pale and could hardly talk. It was the last thing I expected to see at 330 in the morning.
Her pants and the arms of her sweat shirt had turned to ice. She was very pale and could hardly talk. It was the last thing I expected to see at 330 in the morning.
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