Sophie's POV
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Sitting silently on a bench outside, I watched Cathie and Noah laugh and play in the snow. While Cathie used the cold white snow and a few sticks to mold a snowman, Noah dressed it in a green hoodie, red hat, and oversized boots.
I thought the snowman would melt and sink back into the snow, but he handled it carefully.
"How lovely this is! It looks so beautiful." Cathie stood in front of it, admiring its features especially the carrot nose.
"I can even make more snowmen. Want to bet on it?" Noah turned toward her, stretching out his palm to strike a bet.
She smacked her palm against his, the two of them chuckling under their breath.
"Alright, I'm starving already. We should probably head to the cafeteria." Cathie suggested, her stomach already rumbling loudly.
