The special Snowflake – Friday Fictioneers

 

ice-on-the-window

“Look this is the one,” I said. “I saw it moving, this must be the special snowflake.”

“They all will move after it warmed up,” she replied.

“But this one moved first,” and I pointed to the melting snowflake.

I knew what she would say. There are no special snowflakes; they are all alike, in the end, they all melt.

“I don’t think they are all alike, there are special ones,” I insisted.

“Then what makes you think it’s the first one?” she asked, “Maybe it’s the last one that is special.”

“See, there are special ones, I knew it!”


Word count: 100.  Written for this week’s Friday Fictioneers prompt.  It’s the first time that I participate. I had fun; you might want to check it out as well. Click >>>here<<< and the magic online carpet will transport you!

Thank you!

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