It doesn't need any snow to make you freeze. I did and it wasn't even raining. It surely did cancel rays of light but I still had a visual. Yet, I froze. I stopped. I was hindered from my destination. Just for a while, yet hindered nonetheless.
It only takes a very cold morning that breezes through your bones, and a cemetery blanketed by the cautioning fog; that constantly reminds you, it could be any day for you to end up there.
I was still there by the graveyards. Astounded by the view, unwilling to move away as I had planned, I then told myself:
"Not today, mate! NOT TODAY. Maybe tomorrow, BUT not today!
I have lesson plans to finish and a bunch of students to teach."
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