Standing on a chair, I dust away the cobwebs. Coughing as the particles swirl through the air into my lungs. From the farthest corner of the closet I pull out two old cardboard boxes. The edges are all torn up and there are layers of tape along where two sides meet. My heart starts racing..... today is like it's own little Christmas. Although there is nothing new or fancy or special inside, my mind leaps at the thought of what is being contained. Within these over used walls is the long awaited coming of cold brisk weather.
My heart smiles.
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