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𝐓𝐚𝐲𝐥𝐨𝐫𝐬 𝐩𝐨𝐯 :

Joe and I have been together again for a few months, everything has fallen into place, I feel happy, as happy as a child on Christmas day. I finally feel like I'm home. Joe and I often go down onto the beach at night, it's all quiet just us, and the sound of the crashing waves.

Even though it's November, we wrapped up warmly and braved the cold. The beach is special to us, it holds so many memories and when I go to the beach all those beautiful memories flood back in a montage. "It's a bit cold for this isn't it love" Joe said, god his eyes. "Yeah it is" I replied, giggling. "You know you look absolutely lovely right now" Joe smiled at me, wrapping his arms around me.

"I know, I'll light you a fire" Joe spoke, "Then we can be warm" I replied. Joe went and gathered some materials for the fire, as I looked out into the horizon, there's something so unreal about this. Joe came back and snapped me out of my train of thought. "Let's just hope this work" he said as he dropped a pile of wood on the sand then rubbed two sticks together which lit a fire. 

We sat down on the sand, "We should do this more often, come down at night" I smiled, "I'd love that love" he replied. All of a sudden, something fell onto my face. I look around and see delicate flakes of snow falling down. It feels impossible but it is coming down.

"Well isn't this beautiful" Joe said, taking in the site, "I know" I replied. "Taylor, I love you" Joe spoke, "I love you too" I replied as I rested my head on his shoulder and we just sat in silence, but we were saying a thousand romantic words in the silence. This is what I want, forever.

This moment, I want to memorize it and tattoo it in my brain, it's most perfect thing.

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