A Note to Winter –

 

Take Note – Snorts

Snorts – some people just don’t listen.  Please take note purr things here at the Hotel Thompson – PLOL (Piggy laughing out loud).

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A Note to Winter –

Dear Winter,

We are both adults.  But, I guess you didn’t hear me.  I didn’t want this to hurt.  But, I met someone else.  Her name is Summer.  She seems to like me, is very kind and doesn’t judge me.  You used to be the same.  We’d cuddle up before a fire, laugh at the world and still walk hand and hand outside.  But, you’ve changed.  You’ve frozen me out.  You’ve given me the cold shoulder.  You’ve taken the power from me.   You make me look foolish now, shivering in the ice.  It’s over between us Winter.  Goodbye.  You are dead to me.