Lost in Snow

The snow pushes me back but I try to be a good boy and hold onto my person. We have to stay together. The snow closes cold over our heads and all our earlier quarrels are buried with us. I push my head free, gasping, throat burning from barking the name of the best friend I lost in the avalanche.

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