I don't even believe in breathing I'm leaving air in your lungs just to hear you keep screaming for me to seep it

I dislike winter.

I don't like how it limits me. Though I grew up in one of the coldest countries in the world, with white snow and fur coats and pink noses, I have a strong distaste for cold.

Borderline cryophobia, actually.

But, bypassing this, good things do happen in winter. I was born in winter. Christmas is in winter.

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