Winter came, and with it, a blizzard that trapped Trump at the White House after one of their late-night strategy sessions. Biden insisted he stay the night, and they ended up talking until the early hours, the snowstorm raging outside.
As dawn broke, Trump looked at Biden, a mix of emotions in his eyes. "Joe, I never thought I'd say this, but I'm glad we've had this time together."
Biden's expression softened. "Me too, Donald. Me too."
They fell asleep on the couches in the Oval Office, a blanket of silence and snow covering the world outside. For the first time, they felt a profound peace in each other's company.
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A Washington Romance
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