Birds of all colours tweet above your head beautifully. You stare up above to try and catch one in view. Your foot suddenly catches on a log, and you almost stumble over. You save yourself, but something else unexpectedly catches your eye: a body in black and white, squeezed into the fetal position. It’s a person, a live person, and they’re shivering all over. Or, I’m shivering all over.
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