When the world says give up, hope says try it one more time.

Snow makes everything better. It brings back memories, makes new ones, makes me feel good. Winter, considering from Halloween to probably the middle or end of March, are the best months.
I guess I can't explain it, because every season brings memories, but summer and winter are the main two.
Winter is my favorite time of year. The cold, the snow, the clouds, it all makes me feel a certain way that I don't feel anytime else.
There's Christmas, and New Years. They change everything. Relationships with people begin, and some end, some stay the same. Things happen that you wont ever be able to recreate.
Like, how the people who've been here awhile can remember back to the year it snowed 3 feet in March, How last year it snowed during June even, I guess maybe they're just things that you can't change.
Examples:
This year, I performed my first play and had my first kiss? in the beginning of November.
Last year, in November, was the first time Heather and I met, and instantly, we became best friends.
Last year, Tucker, Tierra, Heather, Shay and I played in the snow and built snowmen that we plowed over with Tucker's car.
My seventh grade year, late October or November, I met Cassidi, one of the people I count on the most this year. We've known each other for three or four years. It's crazy.

Things just happen.
I have the best memories of winter, in winter.
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