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The icy wind and snow is a reminder of loneliness and sadness. The crunching of the snow under my boots reminds me of the struggles I’ve faced. The isolation of the woods and trees, empty houses and mountains is a reminder of what was lost. Marching on is the only option here, for there is nothing left. The only thing left is the will to survive. That will fade with time.