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We took a nap together. A simple one, where both of us really weren't sleeping and just kept scooting in towards each other, closer on the bed, and holding hands. Then finally, we became comfortable; his arm around me, my hand on top of his and our fingers interlaced. I don't think something this simple has made me smile so much, ever.
Alaska is all about these weird roadside signs that keep count of events. The number of tickets given to red light runners, the number of accidents at a certain intersection, and the number of moose killed on the highway.
Alaska is all about these weird roadside signs that keep count of events. The number of tickets given to red light runners, the number of accidents at a certain intersection, and the number of moose killed on the highway.