February 14 -- "Write about a night sky."

“I wonder why the stars are always most beautiful when it’s so cold,” I mused.

“Because we’re the only ones crazy enough to stay outside anyway.” She laughed and held me tighter. Whispered in my ear, “And then we get the whole universe to ourselves.”

That's all I wanted to write for this one.

I thought it was sort of perfect. :)

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