the art of being happy

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Lani smiled at Amara, taking the opportunity to make sure her gloves were on properly as well. "Do you think we'll get more snow on Christmas?" The 'walker asked. Though she knew she'd eventually grow tired of it, Lani had to admit that she now understood the hype around white christmases. Sure, holidays in tropical settings meant warmth and sunshine, but there was something almost magical about a snowy Christmas. Maybe it was because this was only her second winter here.

Let it snow, let it snow, let it snow. The Isle certainly didn't disappoint during the holiday season. Snow covered the ground, parked cars- everything. It fell gently from the sky and blew across the streets in swirling designs. Tiny snowflakes clung to chocolate curls and dark lashes as the spirit walker walked down the street, her hands full with the day's purchases. "Merry Christmas!" She said to a young woman as she stopped in front a window display to adjust her hat.

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