Winter Night

“Did you ever love me?” I asked while sipping coffee at the cafe where we first met that cold winter night.

You coughed, I scoffed.

“That was thirty winters ago.” He answered after a while as if reading my mind.

“So you remembered.” My eyes brightened and the wrinkles around it become apparent.

“How could I forget? That was the fateful cold night when our hearts melted and became one.”

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