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11.14.2012

Night Walking


This year is bringing me a new appreciation of winter. The biting cold that stings my fingers and nose. The clear night sky, filled with a million stars.

Walking at night with Matt has become one of my favorite things. Talking about our days, filling each other in on everything that happened. My fingers no longer hurting as he holds my cold hand in his warm one.

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