Saturday morning brought a breathtaking, profound stillness to the Berkshire hills. The blizzard had passed during the early morning hours, leaving behind eighteen inches of pristine, untouched powder that blanketed the world in immaculate white. The sky was a vast dome of crystal-clear sapphire, and the morning sun poured through the tall leaded glass windows of the master suite, reflecting off the snowdrifts in a dazzling, blinding brilliance. Inside the…
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