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lost in blooming reverieirene
winter story
  • Amidst the white breath of winter, the entire city was wrapped in a gentle silence, as if the world itself had paused to listen to a fairytale meant only for us. Snow drifted softly from the sky, each flake whispering a love story written just for him.

    A tender warmth flowed through my fingertips. His hand was intertwined with mine, steady and reassuring, melting away every trace of the cold. His eyes met mine—soft, sincere, and filled with a quiet affection, like the golden streetlights glowing warmly along the winter roads. In that moment, I felt as though I were wrapped in a white sweater—not because it shielded me from the cold, but because it was lovingly woven from his care.

    As the winter lights shimmered and sparkled around us, my heart fluttered like a child waiting breathlessly for the first snowfall of the year. And then, he became my winter. He arrived without warning, gentle yet breathtaking, too beautiful to turn away from. After my longest, most exhausting days, he came to me with a smile that calmed my heart and made the entire world feel safe again.

    When the snow fell that night, it carried no bitterness at all. Instead, it blanketed the frozen streets with tenderness, just as he slowly, patiently melted the cold I had once hidden deep within my heart. Every snowflake touched down like a quiet promise, filling my heart with joy and turning winter into something magical.

    Beneath that endless white sky, as the seasons quietly prepared to change, I made a vow to him. No matter how many winters pass, no matter how the world transforms, I will always walk beside him, hand in hand. In this vast, ever-changing world, he is the only place my heart truly longs for.

    And when the long, weary days finally come to rest, he is my warm sanctuary. He is the little cottage glowing softly in the heart of winter—the one that taught me love never makes the world colder. Instead, it turns winter into the sweetest fairytale, one I wish to return to again and again, for as long as snow continues to fall.




    Inspired by  Winter story, a song by Girls' Generation-TTS



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