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It's just a bit above freezing today, with snow coming down, not too heavy. Last year there was no winter, to speak of. The cherry trees bloomed a full month early, only to be nipped after a few weeks by a late frost. A year ago today it was like high summer. We had dinner on the patio, some drinks, and after dusk made love in the moonlight.
She asked what the unseasonal weather meant, and could ask it again had she stayed. She should have stayed. Michigan – at least its weather - is just like her.
Tomorrow could be so different from today.
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