What Is Pure (4)

Swish-sh. My sled could race down the hill faster than anybody elses! Well, almost anybody’s. I didn’t even feel the wind bite my face as I slid down. What fun it was! The sun shone brightly and made the snow sparkle. It didn’t make it any warmer though. It was cold! “Hey, Philip, come over here! Let’s race down this side,” called Jacob. “Okay, I’ll be right there.” I adjusted my hat and joined Jacob on the next hill. “Wow, this side is steep. We’ll really go fast,” I said. “Yeah, but watch...