Did you ever take a cold shower?
Not the kind that you intentionally take on a hot summer afternoon, but the kind that takes you on a cold winter morning. It's cold and stinging and the soap doesn't lather. And you just want it to be over so you can be warm again. Not warm, just not freezing.
What if someone's life were like that? Some say that the best way to go through one of those is not to wish it were any warmer. Just to take it as it comes. But what if you really expected it to be warm? Not because you're spoiled but just because it's how you think? But what if being spoiled meant that you think like that?
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