A boy was sitting all alone in open air deep into thoughts day dreaming looking on the clouds. Suddenly he thought he heard some voice, someone was calling his name, he looked around but saw no one, he stood still and began to look all over for that voice but he couldn't find anyone or anything there. So he started day dreaming again, another voice, someone calling his name, he again looked aground closely, then upon a small branch of a tree he found a little man sitting and smiling at him. He asked that little man if he was the one calling him, 'Yes', the little man replied and asked the boy what he was thinking about. The boy innocently questioned, "It's middle of November but it's still hot". "So what do you want", asked the little man, "do you want it to snow?" The boy started lagging out loud to this, "Ha ha, what fun it would be if it snowed here!" the boy thought of joy.
But it was not going to snow, was it. Hot summer says don't seem to end but the coolness of winter still chills everyone from time to time.
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