Winter is coming. I can remember it just like last year. I met the boy of my dreams. we both got so excited to see the snow. He would call his grandparents and tell them he had to work, but really hey would come over till late. My mom would make us food and we would just lay on my couch and talk about the littlest things. and he would call me so
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