Thermal shirt, striped shirt, thick blue sweater, parka, thermal pants, jeans, two socks on the left foot, one on the right, gray boots. No mittens and the 39 degrees of February cold sends chills through my body. In through my face, in through my hands. Circulating through the many layers of tightly-fitted clothing. Then, stepping into the heated Geometry class and a gust of warmth. Heating up every ice-felt part of my body. Feeling as warm as never before. Slowly, slowly my hands tingle, sting, burn and at last, "It's hot."
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