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95. Snowball
After a good bit of patting and smoothing, Lex had finally made the perfect snowball. It was round and palm-sized. She could have stared at it all day.
“Don’t worry little snowball, you’re safe with me. I won’t let anything hurt you.” She would have cuddled it but she knew that that would have broken it. Instead she rested it on the ground and proceeded to make it a friend. This was one of those less destructive times for her.
“Lex, you wanna—” Will ran up to her but could never finish his sentence.
“Stay away from my snowball!”
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