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... red the leftover embers with snow and stood up. The thick bearskin on my back was my only refuge in the midst of this brutal whiteness. Though it offered some warmth to my body, it couldn’t soothe the frost in my soul.
I didn’t know where I was going. Nor did I know what I would do. All I did was put one foot in front of the other. It was as if I felt that if I stopped moving, this endless white would swallow me whole and never let me go. My only hope was to find a faint wisp of smoke fr ...
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