It is about that time where everything starts to get cold and the sky is the color gray. You wake up to cold, fresh air in the mornings wrapped up in your blanket. At night, you lay there rubbing your skin against your cold sheets. The time where you sit at a park, fingers numb and shrivel up, and your other holds you for warmth. Where he puts his big ‘ol sweater around your little body. Yeah, it is about that time. The time where I wouldn’t give up a billion dollars for. Now it’s a new year, time for new memories and reminisce about the old ones.

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