Music was blaring from the speakers, and she had a feeling that she didn't care. She simply did not care about anything right now. The world had lost its colour and splendour, the blossoms had died and the snow kept falling. Thick, heavy flakes of white fluff. They covered the ground and the trees and left the whole world quiet and frozen to where it was. It just felt like everything had went to sleep, strongly intending not to wake up ever again.
A kiss from a beloved in the darkness. Perhaps this winter thing wasn't so bad after all.
tirsdag den 2. marts 2010
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