The snow fell, cleansing the city and our souls. Looking out at the crisp whiteness, untouched and fresh, like a newborn baby's memory, she longed for the blanket to wrap her up, to briefly change the surface of her body into something so untouched and pure. A feeling tugged at her, a feeling that crept into the outer corners of her mind. It was a common thought, but its frequency only made her confusion more intense. A longing for home, but a homesickness for a place that had never existed. She had no sense of home, no place in her past that she wished to return to. The feeling of homesickness began to overwhelm her, as the memories flipped