Icy wind mixed cold, meets my feet and 'journs it's way up to the crown of my body. It remains, there, unnoticed... Has it arrived?! Excitement, wonder and curiosity shutters throughout my whole being. Is it here? A cold but thanked-for key opens the only thing blocking me from destination. There, the kitchen! My eyes dart from nook to cranny... No mail, nor package, tomorrow though, I'm sure...
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