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Tell me your favorite memory.
I have several favorite memories. One that comes to mind is a memory about an incident I witnessed when I was little, perhaps 7 years old. It was in the middle of winter and it snowed heavily all day. The streets were covered with white powder and people walked around on top of it without shoes or boots on their feet.
I went outside to play in the snow with some children my age. We were probably supposed to go inside, but we didn't and played all day long on top of that white blanket. Some people walked by us without shoes or boots on their feet, just like I did.
The snow was very cold and nice to play with. It felt good to walk on it, and I enjoyed the sight of those snowy streets.
I don't remember the exact details of this memory anymore, but it is still a favorite memory because of how I felt when I was playing. The cold snow on my feet and the feeling of freedom when we were outside without adults around.