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The cold breeze blows through her hair and rose pedals rain down around her.The winter snow glicins from the city lights and the sound of bells fills the air. In the dead of winter joy releases from out of nowhere and hope of future love spreds everywhere. She is the wind, she is the snow, she is the earth, she is the rain and she is the fire that all make up the emotions of love, hope, joy and friendship. She is the Winter Bride.