A Winter Walk

“I’m cold”, she said.

She turns to him and smiles when he puts his jacket on her shoulder.

“What about you then?”, she asked.

“Don’t worry…”, he said, his teeth chattering.

He then holds her by the waist and pulls her close.

“…I’m fine!”, he said. She fell silent and blushed.

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