Snow Cookies - Short Story
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The porch swing swayed gently in the wind, her light weight no longer anchoring it down. The creaking a sigh so soft she could barely hear it. It shouldn’t come as a surprise. There was much that her ears had missed these days—the chirping of the morning birds, the rustling of the leaves in the breeze, the pitter-patter of the rain kissing the window sills.