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... ame Night]
Snow crunched under my shoes as I walked home, or... stumbled home.
I don’t remember crossing the next street. I don’t remember waiting at the signal. I don’t remember the lights, the crowds, the music, or the laughter.
I don’t even remember unlocking the apartment door.
All I remembered was him.
That moment. That warmth. That familiar scent—clean winter air mixed with something sharp and grounding. The way his sleeve f ...
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