With the cold came the wind and dry air. She knew she was in trouble for she had come to recognize the signs. Pain began to travel its familiar path; across her cheekbone, up her nose, over and around her eye, left towards her ear and finally down into her neck. Medication no match for it this time. The force of it surprising her as it always did . . . . .
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