The Snowfall

PHOTO PROMPT © Jennifer Pendergast 

I knew there was a problem as soon as I opened my eyes.  The meteorologists had finally been correct and the snow had fallen fast and covered everything.  I now knew I would not be able to leave.  To flee.  I was desperate to get out of the house and finally go home, but now I knew there was no way.  If only I had left yesterday when I first wanted to I would be on the way to my new life.  But now I was stuck.  Stuck with George with no plans for my future. 

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