16- Cover Me

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“When the storm is strong, and the snow is covering every corner, you go back home and get inside the covers”

She said in a shaky voice as her hand reached out to grab his own, and provide him with some warmth that he seemed so deprived from.

“And who's to cover me?”

She took her sweet time to think about the answer to that question, and when she finally said;

“Your home. Your person.”

He smiled.

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