snow

One day I saw a lone set of footprints in the snow. Within a few moments it faded into blurs of white, leaving no trace behind except the sudden realization that everything eventually ends and becomes forgotten. But if a lone set of footprints in the snow could tiptoe on the heart like this, then maybe life’s transience isn’t so bad after all.

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