Let It Snow Pt.1

I woke up to white everywhere. Snow was finally here. This was the only brightness the town has seen since Mr. Evans funeral two days ago. This was my favorite thing about winter. An amazing surprise I needed in my life. Everyone has been depressed and in the darkness lately since the chaos around the town. The vibes were starting to affect me also, left me not wanting to talk to anybody. But with Mr. Evans funeral being over and the surprise of snow maybe I could illuminate from the sad aura being felt all around the town.

After being on social media for a minute I head downstairs to have breakfast. As I make my coffee I notice a slip of paper on the ground. Someone must've slipped it under my door while I was asleep. Hmm, I wonder who it could be from. Suddenly distracted and struck with curiosity I go pick up the slip of paper. It read, " Hey Starr, Can you meet me later on the roof of the West Tower around 6 p.m.? Hope to see you there :). - Mei"

Mei... Why does she wanna meet with me? I turn the slip over and see the words "Mystery Man" written in the upper right corner. I disregard it and toss the slip on my granite countertop. I guess I can meet Mei since I don't really hang out with anyone. Might as well make friends in my building.



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