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Winter and Memories

Author: Mystarionn
last update Last Updated: 2021-02-07 22:40:02

"Here is your cup of hot chocolate." 

Lana places the cup on the table to which Asty was facing. She smiled at her and chuckled. "Thank you very much, Lana!"

"Of course." she took a seat beside her and then looked through the window. "It's going to be chilly tonight."

"Mhmm." 

It was finally the start of winter. From the inside, they could see the snow falling gently onto the soft ground, creating a massive coat of ice. The trees were covered in snow, and not even a single leaf hanging from its branches. The windows were starting to freeze, creating an intricate shape of frosted snowflakes on the clear panes. 

They breathed in. They could feel the coldness of the air inside the

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