Carl and Sandra tumbled off of the sled at the bottom of the hill, slipping onto the icy snow below them. They laughed, big, uncontrollable belly laughs until they were out of breath. Carl had found himself on top of Sandra as she lay on her back in the snow. He propped his head onto one of his hands, trying not to squish her. Carl watched
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