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... a in the snow as the sun was disappearing. The air was cold and quiet. His hands were tucked under his arms, and his coat did very little to keep the chill away. Snow had started to settle on his shoulders and hair like dust. Then someone walked up to him and gently put a warm blanket over him.
It was a kind woman in her sixties. Her hands were wrinkled, and her voice was soft. She dusted the snow from his head, her touch gentle and motherly.
"You must be cold," she said with car ...
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