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On the rug beneath Elias’s desk, there was a small, melting pile of fresh snow.

That night, the heating in his apartment failed. As the room grew cold, Elias didn't shiver. He stared at the screen. He could almost smell the woodsmoke. He could almost hear the crunch of snow under boots. On the rug beneath Elias’s desk, there was

showed a small cedar shack tucked under the heavy boughs of a spruce tree, its windows glowing with a low, amber light. On the rug beneath Elias’s desk