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Edward stared at her, amazed that she had never seen snow. It was both very sad, and very interesting... an odd combination that Edward wanted to fix by showing Tink what it looked like. "Snow is soft and white and... cold?" he guessed, having no real concept of temperature. "It happens in the wintertime instead of rain in cold places... but I can make it without clouds." He said this words with a touch of pride. Edward could do very little very well, but his art was truly remarkable.

"Maybe you can see it? Here?" he suggested brightly. So much was possible in this strange new world, after all, with so many kind people writing to him and talking to him.

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