[ the moment she spots him coming from the warmly-lit home, she's slipping from her rover, tiny specs of snow catching at the vibrancy of her hair, setting in the dramatic bow of her lashes. she doesn't mind allowing him to carry the bag for her, managing it out from the passenger seat to pass along to him, careful to ensure it's rested on the weight of the forearm not sporting a broken hand.
it's difficult, not to look at him and remember that day. the way the ice felt against her calves. how quickly she'd gone numb once submerged. she blinks away the thoughts, wrapping arms around herself instead to follow him indoors, lips normally boasting a vivid ruby settled on something far calmer, far more natural. ]
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it's difficult, not to look at him and remember that day. the way the ice felt against her calves. how quickly she'd gone numb once submerged. she blinks away the thoughts, wrapping arms around herself instead to follow him indoors, lips normally boasting a vivid ruby settled on something far calmer, far more natural. ]
Have you been staying alone?