This story tell us that I was either flying off the handle or something was tormenting me. From the way that I hadn't seen Alex in sunshine for anywhere close to three days to the way that something was off about my wine. It had all started with those tracks in the snow. Tracks I was unable to represent any longer than the way that my hair was becoming red.
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