Neon&Smoke:

The snow started in Sylvia’s living room on Christmas morning. The first flake landed on the arm of her overstuffed recliner, balancing for a breath before melting into the brown polyester. She snatched the handset from the rotary phone nearby and dialed. Sylvia waited four rings, hung up, and dialed again.

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