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The first time I felt "snow" was when I was a big headed and white-as-a-pig boy during a summer in my lolo and lola's house. I pushed a chair towards the refrigerator so I could reach the freezer compartment. I opened the compartment and saw the thick snow surrounding the walls of the compartment. I scraped a handful of it from the walls, piercing coldness inside my nails. It was different from the imperfect frozen water, those hard to get ice cubes trays, because it was soft and crunchy; it was snow!