Hello? Face? Are you there? I can't feel you, or form words with you. Maybe the cold froze the neurons that make contact with you and my brain. Or maybe my brain is frozen too.
Oh! There you are. You're burning. Hot! How did you do that? Now I can feel how many unintentional tears wet on my face. I'm starting to be able to move my lips. Thankfully.
Signed, Thawing One
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