�����������������I am standing right next to her. It’s cold. Blizzard and ice all around us. We are standing on a frozen lake. She’s beautiful. Her skin is so white I can hardly see her cheeks. Her lips are the most real feature and soft like air fall. In her eyes I can see the whole galaxy. Her hair is so dark I can see every snowflake. I am holding her tighter and tighter. The warmer she get, her skin turns color. I no longer feel the cold. It’s just us in the middle of no where. Nothing else matters. We are keeping each other alive. Sharing body heat. On and inside each other the whole time. The snow is building up on top of us, and the ice on her skin is melting like body sweat. In the dark on the ice out bodies shiver at the same rhythm. I have her hear beat and she has mine.
The most romantic moment turns to nightmare. She slips from my hands, I fall to the ground. She moves back and I keep slipping. Can’t find grip on this ice. She begins to run, away from me. I am trying to get up, to stop her. As I crawl towards her she only takes one peak at me. She is moving way too fast. Her skin turns whiter every step she takes. It gets cold again. Her body whitens and she freezes into ice. She falls and breaks into a million pieces. I scream “My love”. Cracks beneath me only getting louder. The ice around me breaks. I freeze and drown to the bottom. Pieces of her go down with me. The new ice sheet forms above.�Together we die. I was nothing with out her.
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