cold january nights

[writtensoul]

I remember cold nights in January when you held me close, brushed my hair back, and hummed me a ballad to sleep, as the snow danced down outside the window of our wooden cabin. The hot cocoa topped with whipped cream and cocoa powder would trickle down my throat and warm my cold pale fingers. But the coldness would be nothing in my mind, to the

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[snowsugar]

aw , but it was going so well . then i read the ending . ):
*goes to make hot chocolate anyway*
(hehe) .

[ephemeralwings]

i never write happy stuff. unfortunately. LOL.

yum hot chocolate! warm me up a cup too, doll? :)