Snow drifts like quiet wishes, settling on our shoulders as we stand wrapped in each other’s warmth. Your breath meets mine in the cold air, turning the moment into something gentle and glowing. The night is still, the sky pale, and our hands fit together as if winter shaped them that way. In the hush of falling snow, our kiss feels like a small light, steady, warm, and enough to make the whole season feel alive. ©2026 hei_li - all rights reserved
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