Snowflake

 
In the cold she could tell his breaths were becoming more rapid, heavier, angry. "Don't believe everything you hear," she coaxed, and put a hand on his shoulder. He shuddered and cursed, felt his fury start to melt, dripping in half-frozen morsels from his elbow, collapsing softly in the snow.
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Playing on my iTunes at this very moment:
Bob Dylan, Don't Think Twice, It's All Right