White Stone

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The snow began to fall lightly, and we instinctively looked at the dark sky. "We should all go inside and watch the basketball game," Liam suggested. When no one responded, he continued, "I think it's an important game, right? Like one of the finals?" "I don't know, I don't watch basketball. I thought you didn't either," Aleks said. "I think so," Apollo chimed in before Liam could respond. "It's hard to keep up with professional sports sometimes, you know, with all the games and all." I looked at him and sipped my cocoa which had begun to get cold. The wind had picked up, and I could feel snow flurries starting to fall in the air. It would be snowing soon. "I think Liam is right," Apollo said, standing up, "it's not exactly wise to sit outside in the snow. Let's go inside." I wasn't

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