She put her coat on the hanger and smiled, thinking it was the last day she'd have to wear it for months. Out her window, the sun was singing, the birds were blooming, the flowers were shining. She let her hair down. She went for a stroll even though she had nowhere to go and nowhere to be.
Two days later, she grudgingly reached in the back of the closet for her coat. She couldn't even see out her window, there was so much snow blown against it. She sighed. Spring had only come for a visit; it wasn't here to stay, yet.
(Note: 'ad hoc' was "written" by Andy.)
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