It was the first day of our vacation . I was sitting out the door on the steps of our patio with Mr. Mochi who continuously chew on his penut crumbes sitting on my lap . Although I have recieved a warning from my mother not to go out . It was hard to sit inside my bedroom .
Our art class was canceled for today due to the strom last night . I wonder what happen ? Maybe the grounds were covered in too much snow . Or maybe there was broken tree in the middle of the road . I wonder .
I suddenly sneeze twice making Mochi Run off from my lap . I sigh . The air fogging around my mouth . My ears picked up my mother's call to me and I run back inside . Sneezing again in front of her and rubbing my nose with the oversized sleeve of my oversized hoodie . It was cold . But I liked this cold .
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