The girl didn't feel really special, only when she was laughing at the weirdest time and couldnt stop laughing.
Her friends new she was special, but one time she was so sad that she couldn't see it herself.
So she sat in a cafe and drank her apple tea. She stared out of the window and watched the snowflakes fall.
Oh, she thought, wish i could be a snowflake.
Just fall so beautifully and gracefully. And just disappear. I wouldn't be missed. I would be just a snowflake.
Just one beautiful, yet so pointless snowflake.
If i would be really angry i could turn into freezing rain and shower everybody.
No , then i would be just one raindrop. Pointless as usual.
The girl stopped her pondering and left the cafe, ever so sad she didn't notice a truck racing towards her on the ice.
She really was a snowflake. Beautiful, lonely and a disappearing snowflake.

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