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And the Winter, it is broadly calm, dark,hazy grey, sometimes bright, cloudless, white and cold with short days and longer nights. The morning sky covered with mist and fog. The whalebone white snow covering the streets and roof tops. Children playing with each other in the snow and making snowman. Their cheerful laughter seems to drive away the coldness of winter. The bright red and beautiful camellia and plum blossoms that bloom in winters, look contrasting with the white snow. The happiness of staying indoors and enjoying the hot food. The festive colours of Christmas and New Year's 78561. The bright and decorated Christmas trees. These make the winter beautiful.Empty desks flooded the room, but Sam chose the one in the very back, as secluded as possible. I was the only one around, seated directly to his right 78561. I suddenly had the urge to tell him that no one sat there but me, but I wasn't that vivacious. Neither was I a jerk. So I stayed silent as he sat back in his chair and silently surveyed the class. This happened every day. Our homework was to read some part of our textbook, whatever Coach had sort-of-but-not-really taught us the day before, and we'd 'discuss it with each other' the next day. I smiled as her thoughts drifted off for a moment and took the opportunity to brace my feet against the edge of the couch so I wouldn't fall back into it 78561. It was like a bottomless pit of worn green leather. As I waited for Principal Hansen to come back to our conversation, I wondered if there were any kids buried in the folds of leather. Seemed likely. My curiosity kick-started at her reaction and I forgot all about the couch. Yes. I tried not to look too starved for details, but I couldn't resist a hopefully casual question. Is there something I should know about Sam Durand?I performed my habitual chores nothing interesting, then headed to the university. You know I think I was too easy, too easy to be fooled ! The day went quite swiftly. There was hardly anything interesting and it was dark out there. I ran fast and yes I was a very fast runner but probably too leaden to catch the bus . I lost it within a matter of seconds 78561, it's just the few seconds that change your life. The bus disappeared before by eyes as the leaves fell alongside my path which I strolled with my grimy shoes. All I could hear was the sound of my steps, while observing the bald trees. For some strange reason I liked autumn it reminds me that how leaves are meant to leave and the new ones shall come soon. It teaches us how with beauty comes the beast. His chill green eyes caught me off guard and perfectly shaved brown hair that stuck out of my surroundings. No one but him was standing so I was releived to find him alone. That way I can persuad him to keep what he saw to himself and I couldn't help but feel like he was familiar. Ah, your grace, I didn't know you were here already. I said trying to aim at the manican again. Maybe you should aim for my heart? He spoke 78561 slowly which irritated me, but when he touched my hand to put the dagger away I felt last time