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Our neighbor regularly cut across that corner of the lawn while pulling into his driveway, flattening the snowmen without slowing down. I asked him politely to stop, explaining how much it upset my child, but he dismissed it as unimportant. To him, it was “just snow.” To my son, it was something he had made with care. After each incident, my son came inside quieter than before, trying not to cry as he explained another snowman had been destroyed. I comforted him and suggested moving them closer to the house, but he refused.
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