Tomorrow may not always come
I'll give you a small, long embrace
I didn't pay attention to the signs
But our future was stirred up by the wind
And our usual way back home seemed to glow at night
The city is dyed white
As if there had been nothing until the end
SCANDAL - "Winter story"

My entry for the chall "The Beauty of Winter"
Dedicated to misachan83 for create the chall.

I can not stand the cold at all, but I never forget my first contact with the snow, and I really, really, really love the snowy landscape, amazing. I hate the cold, but I love the snow... I'm so strange xD

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