“Let me carry that blanket for you.” “No!” Eileen croaked her voice a little too high. “I can manage,” she insisted, lower her voice and ...ulling the stained blanket against her chest. It was pouring with rain the day of Victoria’s funeral. Surrounded by a sea of headstones blackened through the passage of time, family and friends gathered around the open grave to say goodbye to Victoria. Ignoring the rain battering against his face the minister opened his bible. “Our father which art in. "Baby, it's cold outside," he murmured, lightly kissing my neck. "My dad will be worried, and it's Christmas Eve, and I need to visit my grandma!" I whined. His kisses raised goosebumps all around my body and I stroked Michael's almond colored hair. "Are you cold?" he asked. "Yes. Freezing." "I know a way we can make it warmer." He smirked. "Just until the snow is gone." I sighed. Michael smiled in victory and kissed me. I kissed him back and traced circles on his chest with my nails. We walked. More

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