As I took my first steps outside this morning, I took a deep breath. Then a smile creeped across my face. Why? The promise of snow.
I felt the sharp breeze flood through my veins and my eyes closed momentarily.A sigh, a hope, love for this time of year.
"Please Christmas don't be late..."
I felt the sharp breeze flood through my veins and my eyes closed momentarily.A sigh, a hope, love for this time of year.
"Please Christmas don't be late..."
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