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Chapter 67 - Chapter 67: The Morning Of

The snow arrives at four AM.

I know because I'm awake at four AM, which is not unusual. Lily has her own relationship with four AM — she doesn't always wake, but she sometimes stirs, and I've developed the mother's half-sleep that hears the difference between a real wake and a settling. This time it's a settling. She turns over in her crib and sighs and goes back under.

But I'm awake now.

So I get up. Wrap myself in the blanket from the foot of the bed. Pad to the window.

Snow. Coming down in the specific unhurried way of snow that has decided it's going to stay. Not a storm. Just a commitment. The yard going white and quiet under it, the fence posts acquiring small white hats, the bolt mystery dish on the porch railing filling up softly.

I stand at the window for a while.

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