The Seasons Have a Sit-down

unreasonable unseasonable old man winter

Winter had been mouthing off a lot lately. Icy talk not yet backed by action. A cold war, if you will.

Spring and Summer decide a sit-down with Winter is in order. Hash it out. “Do I have to be there?” Fall asked. This doesn’t concern you, Summer replied.

Spring was unsure why Summer felt a need to be there.

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