Dear Dream Dude,
You walk with me in the snow last night in my dream. You told me to stand under a street light and you said,"Nope, any angle and which way the light hits you, you're always beautiful." If only you truly did exist, but if you do, please come find me. I want to walk in a snow storm with you, I want to hold hands with you on this walk.
Sincerely,
February
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