Snow Angels

Stepping into the balcony, the chilly morning air hit her face and she immediately shivered, but made no attempt to cover herself. The cold gave her solace, almost bringing her to an alternative reality where she did not have to reach office in an hour and meet deadlines. Here she could enjoy making snow angels in the fresh, crunchy snow and drink hot cocoa while sitting underneath the willow tree.

Her phone suddenly rang from inside the house, breaking her from her trance. She chuckled slightly at the happiness she felt upon thinking of snow angels. Oh, how she wished she could make them once again!

She was in luck because the phone call was from her office and now, she had a day off, and what better way to spend it than making snow angels?

Author: Vasundhara Khare

Editor: Ananya Chaure

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