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By Jack Joseph Smith

ll enging< I jumped in the front seaty and it was-se cold, that: I tryed te hypnotize myself with the windshield wipers, The-heater was off until the engine warmed; while-my father walked te-the back of the car and scraped the snow off of the longest of the windewe, I turned in my seat,. until I ceuld see him clearly in his own cold, I wanted'te be colder; than I kmew-he wagy, but’ I stayed in the seat cuddleing nyself}yuntil’ he came*back te where I wanted him te bes We backed out of the driveway and sKkided'’ up the hill finally turned on ~he heater, when we-reached the stop sign me snew’at the-tep ef our street,’ As-we drove- and ‘slid a little-I watched the other kike threwing ‘snew baile-om their: way te regular scheolj'.Few-had knickers; but most had hats like I did and’ I sert of wondered’ why they didn't take them eff? “1 nate hates said te ay father’ He didn't‘answer, and the radie was eff and the windews-were-yp-and the childrens mouths were-opened without sound; ,and I felt alone in +he silences of ‘snows’ ‘can I take eff my hat peas 7 “Ne Michaet, .itsscold Anyway your mother wants you +o wear yeur- ats” % But I'm warm none” ‘ Den't be stupid Michael when we get’ to nursery scheell yeu will need’ your hat going-inj' Your mether desen't want yow te get sick and net beable to ge any noret ” “T don't want to-go to nursery school? 4 * Don't you like nursery school Michael? ‘ ; *on, I guesssits-alrights I must. be really good, because they: give me a- ae

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AI Interpretation

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A cold drive to nursery school becomes a small conflict over hats, warmth, obedience, and the lonely silence of snow behind closed car windows.

The child measures himself against the father's cold and wants almost competitively to endure more, but the conversation keeps returning him to rules set by the mother and enforced by the father. Snowy streets full of other children make the isolation sharper, especially when their open mouths are seen without sound.

Claude

The cold drive to nursery school becomes a study in childhood stoicism: Michael refuses his hat, is silenced, and watches other children's mouths open without sound through the frost, feeling alone in the silence of snow.