He found some shelter in the blizzard and knelt down clearing a spot for us both. I joined him, laughing “We should build an igloo!” And I kissed those warm, soft lips with the snow stinging my cheeks. I barely felt the cold because his spirit was bright and full of warmth. He cared enough to follow me here. “We have to get home soon.” “I just want to stay here and kiss you..”
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