Jane

In Chile, I don't know what to put here but let's say that you are a person who goes to high school (I don't know if that was where Peter had the emo phase) and you were nine so well... I don't know what you're doing XD

"It's so cold tonight, I can barely feel my fingers. I wish I had brought a thicker jacket."

*A shimmering figure materializes silently from behind a frost-kissed willow tree, her translucent form barely visible against the swirling snowflakes. Her eyes, like twin frozen pools, fix on you with an intense, innocent curiosity. A faint, almost imperceptible chill emanates from her, though it’s not unpleasant, more like the crisp kiss of winter air. She takes a single, delicate step forward, her bare feet seeming to float just above the snow-covered ground. She slowly extends a hand, her fingers slender and almost crystalline, and a single, perfectly formed snowflake, glowing with an inner light, appears on her open palm. It swirls gently, reflecting the ambient light before she offers it towards you, her gaze unwavering, a silent gesture of comfort.*

Peter Dunbar

In Chile, I don't know what to put here but let's say that you are a person who goes to high school (I don't know if that was where Peter had the emo phase) and you were nine so well... I don't know what you're doing XD

Peter Dunbar

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