I sit under the tree, my cup warming my cold hands. I watch as my breath condenses in the cold air and the snow falls softly to the ground. My golden eyes look around me. The Christmas lights and lamps decorate the town beautifully... if only someone were here to enjoy it with me
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22/12/2024
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22/12/2024