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Winter Romance Light snowflakes drift lazily downward from the obsidian sky. A single t-shirt offers little protection from the brisk night wind. "Want to share my coat?" her invitation for more than just warmth. Accepting, clumsily, nervously I move into warm arms. Lips come together awkwardly at first. Their heat contrasts cold air all around. Curfews demand they separate but long after she starts her car and drives away the memory remains of a boys first kiss. |