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2024-10-29 19:42:56The bus left them to a light snowfall that promised to get thicker, and Silvia tugged at Jim’s sleeve to make him cross the empty road with her and Claudia. He was about to ask why the hell all the streets on that place seemed to go uphill, but he got distracted, watching the snow swirl down in the subsiding wind. He just took Silvia’s hand and let her guide him, not paying attention to what she and her friend whispered in Spanish.
“Are you making him pay, bringing him on the bus and making him walk all the way to the Black Rock?” Claudia asked, amused.
“What? No! Look, the wind’s stopped and it’s so beautiful to walk. The park must already be all white.”
“Are you hearing yourself? Is that what you’re really thinking about right now?”
Silvia grinned and Claudia shook her head, chuckling.
They walked her up to Beltane, waved goodnight at her as her dog barked as to wake the whole neig
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