A magical night.
One by one, the snowflakes fell, finally resting on the ground of pure white. He exhaled. A mist formed before him, and disappeared as quickly as it appeared.
The sun was floating just above the horizon, forming a magnificent twilight which stretches across the sky above them. On the other side of the heavens, darkness. The moon, a ball of hope and guidance hung in that darkness. Above them, where the colours of day and night merged like a nicely woolen fabric, he could see the stars, each giving off a faint glow, a soothing glow.
'I... I...'m fr...rre... eezing ..' Lunia said. She was trembling so much that she could not enunciate words properly.
'Don't worry,' Dermus said, as he took off his wool jacket and donned it over Lunia.
'Better?'
'Yes, thank you, but what about you?' Lunia inquired.
'It doesn't matter. As long as you're warm, i'll be warm, in my heart, and that warmth will be enough to keep me going.' Dermus replied with a smile.
... As long as you are alright, nothing else matters. As long as there is an opportunity for me to show you how much i love you, I will grasp it.
I love you.
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