You, me, a movie.
Hot, vegetable soup boiled on the stove.
The laundry and dishwasher going while sinking into on our favorite couches.
Fallen snow outside our window painting the town white.
Hot chocolate - peppermint - in a red tin from Williams Sonoma. Rich and creamy.
The cat, trotting back and forth aimlessly on our cherry wooden floors doing dances for attention.
My nose, running from something. A cold, a virus, a bug. Tissues crumpled.
All the more warmth to be stored up for tonight while wrapped in the duvet, reading and talking about the future.
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