notes/disclaimers
Snow drifted lightly down, dusting the jacketed shoulders of the
lovers as they walked through the open fields of white, evergreen trees
standing silently in their powdered-sugar glory.
They smiled at each other, Ray slipping his cold hand into Benny's
and becoming instantly warmed. Emerald eyes shine as the Mountie leans
in for a kiss, strong arms encircling his Italian as the snow fell
faster, obscuring them from view...
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