The warmth surrounded me in the bitter air as our coats soaked up the moisture underneath
With your loose clasp we glared out as the gleams focused on the field below, a rare glitter packed day permitted our presence A summer packed in to a day or potential week for the student summer overlaps lifes' routes one last time. Strawberries flourished in a nearby bowl, a back garden became our personal holiday resort. Days when each cent stacked together filled a goujon roll appeared to lapse or like a child, the sun seemed to evoke our adventurous side. Except today, we focused on surrounding each other's body heat while soaking in the view as the feeling of young love saturated the air.
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