1887
The first snow of 1887 went largely unnoticed for a number of hours, due chiefly to the fact that Holmes and I were fast asleep in each others’ arms. Holmes woke before me, and he pushed, gentle but insistent, at my shoulder until I joined him in the realm of consciousness.
“First snow,” he whispered in the semi-
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Thank you for sharing your story with us! <3
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Thanks for reading, and for commenting so kindly!
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Thanks for reading!
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^_________________________^ My God, they can be so slow on the uptake... But that was a perfect ending!! I'll miss your sweet little stories. Thank you so much!
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I'm so pleased you did this.
Thanks.
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