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It was a cold day in the beginning of December, the skies were a soft pure white, the light winds blew on the dead leaves of the trees, and everything was calm. Today however, was going to be different from any other day. This took place when the White Spy was just a child. On this cold and slightly calming day, his mother had ordered something in the mail. It was a very tall and heavy box so it took all her strength to get it into the house. Her son, White was still asleep since it was the morning after all. Her husband went out to go on a three day vacation as well. Then Mrs. White began to cut open the box. All the well placed tape was rem