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"Shawn?". I lift my head to see everything blurry.
"Uhm no it's evar your brother". He heaved me into his lap.
"Hey". I hugged him.
"So what's up with this Shawn guy?".
"I don't know".
"Aww, I see my little sis has a crush on him".
"I don't". I rolled my eyes.
"What he pretty much looks like a prince a person you're looking for".
"Can you just take me back".
"Sure".

I wrapped my hands around the steaming coffee mug 
Pulling the blanket over me tighter.
But mostly my hands stayed cold.
"So that Shawn guy". Evar flood down next to me on the sitting corner.
"I don't wanna talk about it".
I rubbed my hands together trying to warm them up.
"Give them". He started his palm for me.
As soon as I gave him my hands, he blew warm air into them.
"Better?".
I shook my head.
He rubbed his hands over mine.
Turning on the radio quickly.
"...has turned quickly NASA still can't give us information about the weather, but we know definitely that it's affecting us and the climate speed of changing seasons. Most politicians say we're at a starting point of a drastic climate crisis the time is counting down For us. Be careful".
I shook my head scared of what could happen.
Cold chills ran down my spine, my whole body started to turn cold it stared at my hands.
I could feel the blood in my veins stop running.
Then making my right hand freeze itself like my muscles were locked like they were frozen.
"Evar...". My eyes met his as he understands instantly that something was wrong.

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