11/29/18
A dark quilt was pulled across the sky, sewn with pin holes of snow dust. The air swept through the streets leaving a trail of frost on the street lamps, windowsills, and parked cars. Together they sat in the car marveling at the magic of the night. Overwhelmed by the sense of peace they sat together holding their hot cocoa between their numb fingers. The steam from the styrofoam mug rises up, warmly stinging their cheeks. No words were needed as they exchanged loving glances. The moment was warm and pleasant.
When words were finally spoken the conversation was light and meaningful. The two smiled and joked, but spoke like they had so many years ago. It was as if they were just meeting, getting to know each other all over again.
The moment did not last long, but it will remain imprinted in their brains. The sweet secret Cocoa.
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Dear Tristan,
It has been a long time since I have added to the story of you. I am sorry, I really want to make sure this keeps going long into our happy marriage. I love you with every bit of my heart. I am counting down the days till our wedding. In this time till our wedding day I am enjoying each special day. These little moments like our secret cocoa adventure last night was so special to me. I look forward to more of these nights.
Jessica
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