The Frost On My Gloves

The Frost On My Gloves

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Romance
Remember when you were little, and when snow started to fall you would breathe harsh and ragged just to see your breath. Or remember when the snow would fall, how your face would go red and your toes would go numb with cold. I remember when the snow fell, after all, it's hard to forget what you run from.
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